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

When Qiao Yaruan was walking in a daze, she was suddenly patted on the shoulder. She frowned and turned back, and she really saw the annoying handsome face.

"Something?"

"It's early, take you out for a walk."

"Oh, can't understand people? Or am I just not clear enough?" Qiao Ya Ruan laughed and moved on.

"My birthday today." Feng Feng said suddenly, but there was no previous cold in his voice.

Qiao Yaruan's footsteps were slight. It was the first time that he heard him talk to himself so kindly. She stopped and looked back at him: "Happy birthday."

Feng Feng took two steps in front of her and stretched out her hand: "Birthday gift."

When Qiao Yaruan heard what he said, he was almost choked to death by his own saliva. He had never seen such shameless people, but he had never seen such shameless people.

"No, then go out with me for a meal. What about celebration?" Feng Feng said, without waiting for Qiao Yaruan to answer, and pulled her away.

"Ah-" Qiao Yaruan was stunned, the man's shame was really deepening.

Shui Anluo, who had played all morning, was finally reluctant to leave the flower field and was taken by Chu Niyi to an art hotel.

The hotel is not large. It is the size of a small restaurant in China, but it is extremely exquisite. Above the window is a wooden window sill surrounded by flowers and vines, exuding fragrance.

Even the seats have delicate carved patterns.

Chu Cuiyi spoke fluent French with the boss, and she couldn't understand a word, so she could only hold his chin and watch him speak.

He has a clear voice. Some people say that French is the most romantic language in the world. Shui Anluo is jealous that he has spoken to others.

The little baby was carried out of the baby car by Shui Anluo and placed on his lap. The little baby stretched out his hand and pulled out the small flowers on the table, and giggled.

After Chu Cuiyi and the person finished talking, Shui Anluo watched the person leave, blinked at Chu Cuiyi who started drinking water, and said with admiration: "Brother Chu, what can you do?"

"Because you can't do anything." Chu Cuiyi answered for granted.

Shui Anluo's face changed slightly: for this reason, she gave full marks.

"What did you just say to that person?" Shui Anluo decisively shifted the topic.

"I ordered the garlic mayonnaise and Marseille fish soup here, which are all classic local foods." Chu Muyi said lightly.

"Wait, wait." Shui Anluo heard the question, "Why do you help me?"

The mysterious smile of Chu Cuiyi laughed and continued to taste the water in his hand elegantly.

"I understand what garlic is, don't you just pretend to have a taste of being abandoned? But I don't own the fish soup." Shui Anluo frowned.

Chu Muyi raised her eyebrows as if to say: Can't you be conscious?

"It is said that the fish soup fills the brain." Chu Cuiyi decided not to let her guess, and said the answer directly.

Shui Anluo stunned for three full seconds before reflecting what he meant.

Who said that girls are queens when they fall in love, stand up and she promises not to kill him!

Shui Anluo looked coldly at the woman in front of her, and said angrily: "Brother Chu, I tell you, you haven't married a woman like this."

"It's enough to have you, your daughter-in-law is not important." Chu Cuiyi said lightly.

Shui Anluo hit his forehead directly on the table, and she was killed.