The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Shui Anluo's mouth was slightly drawn. Is this item not medical?

President Chu, how much you despise me!

"That's a reward, Brother--" Shui Anluo said carefully into his fingers.

Chu Cuiyi frowned again. Did the child recognize the brother this time?

Shui Anluo watched his face become ugly, and he raised his hand and waved, "Okay, okay, is it okay if I don't ask?" Shui Anluo said, turned and sat back to his place.

"He went to find the truth, the cause of the aunt's death." Chu Cuiyi took the clear water on the table and took a sip of lightly.

"The cause of your aunt's death? Isn't it--" Dean Joe?

"You want to know, the Chu family can't tell anyone's past." Chu Muyi shrugged slightly, his smile a little far-fetched.

Shui Anluo laughed more and more embarrassed, not necessarily she must know.

Shui Anluo held the watermelon juice in his hand and sipped it.

"Do you believe that aunt's death has nothing to do with grandma?" Chu Cuiyi asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Shui Anluo froze for a moment, looking up at Chu Rongyi, who was already leaning against the back of the chair, her hands folded together and looking at her seriously, "I don't know." Shui Anluo told the truth To be honest.

Mo Luyi told her about his mother's death, Qiao Huihe also simply talked to her, and Chu Cuiyi even criticized her because of this incident, so she really did n’t know who was right .

"I just think Dean Qiao doesn't seem to be as harsh as my brother said, but she doesn't like your grandpa, does she?" Shui Anluo remembered what she heard that day, and Qiao Huihe said she regretted it.

If a woman doesn't like a man, does she care about the child she gave birth to that man?

Or, I hate it.

Chu Muyi slightly lip, did not answer.

Shui Anluo sighed, pushed the cup away, and lay on the table again. "A lot of questions, brother, and Lafayette." Shui Anluo said, placing his chin on the table, and his eyes were once again on Chu Muyi's wings. The body, thinking silently: and yours, the unwilling past.

"Qiao Yaruan's problem is not big, just need to let the fourth child know his heart is enough." Chu Cuiyi said lightly.

Shui Anluo began to scratch his head on the table again. The point was that the **** who was cheaper than her beauty brother didn't even realize his heart.

"Don't hesitate, it took a lot of pig brains to make up for some of the back, and I'm silly." Chu Jiyi said lightly.

Shui Anluo suddenly looked up, his eyes shot at him with a small needle.

"Why didn't you go out and be beaten." This mouth is really poisonous, it really makes people want to give him poison every minute.

Chu Jiyi raised an eyebrow: "Who dares?"

"Ahem—" Shui Anluo was choked, well, as always, she is not the opponent of President Chu.

"Are you feeling better?" Chu Niyi asked.

"If you shut up, my mood will be better." Shui Anluo said with a smile, she really had enough of Chu's mouth.

Chu Muyi shrugged slightly and shut up.

So ten minutes later--

"Cuddy Wing, you can chat with me--"

President Chu came over with a cold eye, and then continued reading the newspaper.

"Mr. Chu, talk with me--"

President Chu came with a second cold look and continued reading the newspaper again.

"Master Chu, brother Chu, Chu Da--"

"It's a mess." Chu Cuiyi snorted.