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

Shui Anluo returned to God, "Ao, was Gu Qingchen just now?"

"Um." Chu Muyi leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the person who went out with anger, feeling naturally.

"Why did she suddenly apologize to me?" Shui Anluo asked inquisitively, still wondering how to speak about Qiao Yaruan for a while.

"I found it," Chu Cuiyi said without guilt. "Ask what you want."

Shui Anluo rolled his eyes, and he knew it.

"This morning's news, that's not Lafayette at all." Shui Anluo said directly.

"I know, it's just a star with a shape similar to that of Qiao Yaruan." Chu Cuiyi said lightly.

"How can he do this? Isn't this forcing Lafayette to agree?" Shui Anluo said unconvinced.

"The sentiment is not necessarily bad. My father even used more extreme methods." Chu Cuiyi said slowly, without feeling that this was a wrong thing.

Uh--

Brother Chu, is it really good for you to explode your father's past?

"But Lafayette was very angry." Shui Anluo felt that now he could agree with Lafayette's sigh of relief.

"Luo Luo, have you missed the point of your life? The point of your life is your husband, your son, not Qiao Yaruan." President Chu is a little bit unhappy. It's okay to leave other people's affairs alone, and if Jaya Ruan doesn't care, she can laugh away. "

Although Chu Cuiyi did not intend to make it clear at first, his wife-in-law was helpless.

Scolded with anxiety again, Shui Anluo was angry. "Who said that he was responsible for the brain machine and let me be responsible for it? Now what is the meaning of my brain?

Really, the little rabbit would bite if he was anxious?

Chu Muyi raised her eyebrows. Is this angry?

Chu Cuiyi was about to persuade him, but the secretary suddenly knocked at the door. "President, it's time for the meeting."

Chu Cuiyi nodded, and Shui Anluo heard it, so he didn't continue to struggle.

"Okay, go back. Master Ben is talking to you about this problem, and go to a meeting first." Chu Cuiyi said, took the cell phone and got up.

Shui Anluo looked at the phone that was hung up. Did she really have such a mental disability?

But don't care, you can just laugh it off.

Is that right?

Feng Feng's news swept across the entire city of A, and the school's dormitory building was also surrounded by reporters. Fortunately, the auntie Guan Guan was particularly eloquent this time, always holding a broom standing at the door, whoever dares to come in, hesitate, The school is already taking measures.

Qiao Yaruan looked at the window, are these people idle? It's too busy to eat pickles.

"Ya Ruan, come and see, Feng Yingdi's press conference," Xin Le said.

"Don't let me hear his name, annoying." Qiao Yaruan said, coming back directly to lie down on the bed.

Xin Le reduced his voice decisively and looked at it silently.

Press conference scene.

Feng Feng is still the Feng Feng, handsome and impressive film-level character.

Shui Anluo watched TV with remote control.

"I heard that Mr. Feng entered the university this time for the mysterious Miss Qiao, so now Mr. Feng is the beauty she held?" A reporter asked.

Feng Feng shrugged slightly. "This is a fact."

"Mr. Feng, most of the film and television circles are now concealing relationships, but you are so high-profile in pursuit of love, aren't you afraid of falling out?"