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

I do n’t know if it was understood by his grandson, or what happened, Qiao Huihe felt better.

"That also requires her to persist." Qiao Hui and sneered.

"Then please please grandma mercy, your grandson, your head is not enough." Chu Cuiyi pleaded.

"I think that girl is shrewd. Besides, do I admit that she is my grandson-in-law?" Qiao Hui snorted. "Do not leave yet, keep guarding her and see if she will be bullied?" "

Chu Cuiyi got up and figured out his grandmother's attitude, so he was relieved.

"That's right." Chu Cuiyi took a few steps out and suddenly looked back at Qiao Huihe. "Mo Luyu knew that his aunt had voluntarily married his father."

After hearing this, Qiao Huihe's face changed slightly.

Chu Cuiyi said nothing, but turned and left here.

Chu Cuiyi stepped out of the hospital and looked at the direction of the fifth floor. After getting in the car, she let Uncle Chu drive, and then she took out her cell phone and called Shui'anluo. She didn't call herself.

Shui Anluo is still wiping the table full of dirt. I do n’t know why the aunt who cleaned the room forgets this room every time.

"Who directed the play? In this lonely role, the dialogue always talks to itself, and the opponents are memories--"

The ringtone of the one-man show rang again. Shui Anluo quickly wiped his hands and took the phone out of his bag. When he saw the caller ID, he hurriedly picked up: "Are you at the company?"

There was joy in her voice.

But that's what made him distressed.

"Well, just arrived." The truth is, he just left the hospital.

"I told you, Dean Qiao also arranged a new office for me this time, alone." Shui Anluo said with a smile.

An office that has been unused for more than a decade and cleaned every six months?

"How? Have you been bullied? Or have you been gossiping?" Chu Cuiyi asked, suppressing her voice.

"No, no one knows I covered you. They didn't dare to be fired by the president." Shui Anluo giggled, put the phone on the half-tied table, and then continued the rest of the table. Wipe that area clean.

"Yeah, you have to remember that I'm covered, who dares to bully you, take a chair over and face it." Chu Cuiyi said slowly.

"Well, violent President Chu, what to do if disfigured?"

"It's okay. Master Ben has money and sends them to South Korea for cosmetic surgery."

"Free facelift, such a good thing."

"You want to see what it looks like, don't we? Let's face the small eyes, collapse the nose, and open the mouth."

"Hahaha-" Shui Anluo squatted down on the ground with a smile, and sure enough, the most poisonous is not Chu. Her mood improved for a moment.

After Shui Anluo laughed, she got up slowly and wiped the table slowly. "I know you know I'm not happy, so I deliberately teased me. I'm really fine. I have thought about these things, so I'm not sad."

Chu Cuiyi listened to her, but smiled, "Perform well, try to win the old lady, and take you to dinner at night."

"Well." Shui Anluo took a deep breath, and immediately felt the strength. After hanging up the phone, he speeded up his packing.

Uncle Chu booed in his heart as he drove. When will the young master be kidding? These changes are made by the young lady.

Chu Cuiyi looked down at the mobile phone in his hand, and said a moment later, "Tell the hospital personnel department, if you talk about Mrs. Shaw today, the year-end performance deduction is 50%."