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

Are you comfortable, shouldn't you thank me well?

Shouldn't you thank me well?

Thank you so much?

No, this is not the point, the point is the previous sentence he said: You are comfortable!

Shui Anluo gasped slightly, his warm breath still hit his face, and the breath between his nose and wings also fell on his face.

Shui Anluo could not help but smile slightly, trying to dodge this moment of ambiguity.

"What did he tell you?" Chu Cuiyi asked suddenly.

A random voice, but Shui Anluo heard his nervousness.

What is he afraid of?

Afraid that the brothers will tell the unknown past of their family?

"What do you think?" Shui Anluo looked at him again, but with a little embarrassment on his face, he was a little ridiculous.

Chu Cuiyi's hand slowly moved from her ear to her face, "The death of the aunt was caused by grandma? Or, did he hate me?"

Shui Anluo froze for a moment, but did not expect him to say so directly.

Chu Cuiyi let go of Shui Anluo, and stood up straight on the bed, finishing his wrinkled clothes.

"So, do you believe it?" Chu Cuiyi said, looking up at Suan Anluo who was also standing up quickly away from himself, leaning on the bedside to make clothes.

Shui Anluo pulled the quilt directly to completely cover her body this time, and couldn't help but lip her lips and said, "Why does he hate you?" Mo Luyi didn't tell herself, so she didn't know.

"Why?" Chu Cuiyi lowered his head and fixed his sleeves, then lay down and looked directly at the ceiling. "Why hate me that you are going to ask his father and what he said?"

"His father?" Shui Anluo became more curious. "So, didn't Dean Qiao force his daughter to death?"

"Yes, my aunt's death is related to grandma." Chu Cuiyi said lightly, still looking at Shui Anluo with question marks on his face, "but ..."

"Wow……"

The words of Chu Cuiyi had not yet spoken, and a loud cry came from the master bedroom next to him.

Shui Anluo and Chu Cuiyi looked at each other, and hurried down from the bed to the master bedroom.

At this moment, the little baby was crying while twisting her body in bed with her **** bare.

Seeing this scene, Shui Anluo couldn't help but twitched, then reached out and hugged the baby, "Why did you leave him like this?"

Chu Cuiyi was suddenly scolded, but he didn't refute a word. In fact, what he wanted to say was: I bathed him.

Shui Anluo picked up the diapers that were thrown on the bed by Chu Muyi, as well as the pants and trousers. The baby cried for a while because he was held up by mommy, so here is just Crying babies lying on Mummy's shoulders.

Sure enough, the child with Mummy is Bao. The baby looked up and looked at his father's land with tears in his eyes. He was frozen and awake, OK?

Chu Cuiyi reached out and touched his nose. This was an accident. The first accident in his life was that little one.

Shui Anluo turned around with the baby and left, and said slightly disgustingly as he passed by the muddy wings, "Go away."

Chu Cuiyi held Shui Anluo's arm in one hand and frowned. "Shui Anluo, you can't speak well?"

"Now let me talk well? Have you talked to me well before?" Shui Anluo now felt that she finally knew how cool Chu Chunyi felt when she talked to her.