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

When the elevator came up, Bai Yehan frowned even harder. "Boss, don't go too close to Shui Anluo for the time being, I'm afraid it's you who will regret it in the end." Bai Yehan said, and went straight into the elevator.

The elevator door closed slowly until Bai Yehan completely disappeared.

Chu Muyi's hand on the side of the body tightened slightly, and her brows frowned.

Don't go too close to Shui Anluo?

What does it mean?

Chu Jiyi frowned and turned his head, just seeing Qiao Yaruan and Feng Feng, they reached out and swiped their cards, but this elevator just went down, and it will take a while to come up again.

"Go back now?" Chu Muyi leaned against the elevator and looked at them.

It seems that none of them are worrying, especially the one in his family. I don't know how she said those two sentences.

Feng Feng responded, showing that everyone was not in a good mood at this meal.

The elevator came up and Chu Niyi watched them leave before turning back home.

The problem that Xin Xin just said was indeed what he was considering. They should remarry. As for the divorce agreement, it is also time to void it.

Chu Cuiyi entered the door and looked at the mother and son playing on the carpet in the living room. The baby crawled more happily, and Shui Anluo kept provoking him behind.

Chu Cuiyi stepped forward, sat down on the sofa, and then said, "Shui Anluo, let's talk."

Shui Anluo looked up and blinked at him.

The baby also looked up and blinked at his dad.

"When you're hurt, go get married again." Chu Niyi said directly.

"No." Shui Anluo refused even more directly.

"Porphy ..." The baby crawled to Daddy, holding his trousers in his hands, and raised his head with a grinning smile on his mouth, learning to speak with Mummy.

Chu Cuiyi looked down at her son, and in her ear was the words she refused, and couldn't help frowning.

"Shui Anluo." Chu Muyi frowned.

Shui Anluo sat cross-legged on the ground, stretched out his hand to take his son back to his arms, and then looked up at the man sitting on the sofa, "It's easy to get into the pit too soon, President Chu, I just crawled out, you let me enjoy The feeling of love is awkward, and I also know more about us. "

"Know what? Do you know how brain-dead you are?" Chu always rejected the proposal, so he went on the line again.

Shui Anluo drew a little from the corner of his mouth and hugged the baby upright. "You remarry yourself." Every time I will only say that she has a brain damage. If she really remarries, can she still have a good one?

Yu Ma hid in the kitchen and watched Shui'anluo go upstairs. Her claws were scratching on the wall. Her master was mentally disabled, how could she say that when she proposed to someone?

Shui Anluo hugged his son and returned to the room in angrily. President Chu's poisonous tongue was really indifferent. The gentleness before must be an illusion.

However, she did not really want to remarry.

Although he has been guarding her all the time, the feeling of no love always feels missing.

But what was missing, she could not think of it for a while.

The little baby looked up and looked at his mum babble, his little hand still waving.

"Call Mommy—" Shui'an Luojue still coaxed her son to call Mommy a business. Other things were so annoying that she didn't want to think about it.

"Hemp--hemp--" The baby called Mommy more and more smooth.

Shui Anluo lowered his head and kissed on his small face. Although it was a pity that he didn't hear the first mummy, the first thing his son called was mummy, so she was satisfied.