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

The sea breeze was getting hotter and hotter, as if it were the opposite of the weather, and it was hot on the face.

Shui Anluo was tired after a while, sitting directly on the beach watching the people dancing around the fire, and looking at Chu Muyi with his head up: "Why don't you go?"

Chu Cuiyi crouched and hugged the baby, holding his little arms with both hands to let him walk. The baby seemed to like sand, and walked very happily.

Seeing this, Shui Anluo took off the little baby's shoes and buried his little feet in the sand.

Chu Cuiyi reluctantly looked at this special pit baby's mother and was about to speak, but Shui Anluo suddenly interrupted his words: "Ah, hey, I know, you must say, jumping up like a fool."

Chu Juyi looked at her with a smile, as if she was saying: Just know.

Shui Anluo sighed, as if sighing that he didn't understand life.

"Ah, you let him sit down, hurry up." Shui Anluo said, waiting for Chu Qiyi to start, he picked up the baby, and let him sit on the beach for eight months. When he was sitting, he had no need to help him at all, so after Shui Anluo laid him down, he began to bury sand in him.

"Hey--" Chu Cuiyi tried to reach out to stop her, but heard the giggling of his son, he looked at Shui Anluo's disgusted eyes, and slowly retracted his hand.

My mother pits baby, one is willing to pit, the other is willing to suffer, no one can blame anyone.

Although Shui Anluo planned to bury his son half-length, but because she was afraid that the sand would enter his respiratory tract, she just played with it, took her son out of the sand, and patted him. Fine sand.

The baby's little hand also keeps holding the sand, but he catches it a little and throws it a little, and the baby keeps on playing.

Chu Cuiyi looked up, looking at the figure not far away, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, but did not speak.

"Hey, President Chu, you are making a lot of money again, so many people." Shui Anluo said, looking up, but found that Chu Cuiyi's eyes were not on them at all, Shui Anluo Looking down his gaze, she really saw someone standing not far away.

Shui Anluo's body froze slightly, and her eyes seemed to be locked on someone not far away.

They were not in contact after that day.

Mo Luzhi naturally saw their eyes, but just slightly lip-scratched, then turned and left here.

Shui Anluo's eyes retracted slightly, and then he continued to bow down to play with his son in the sand.

Chu Cuiyi looked down at Shui Anluo's head, reached out and stroked it gently, but did not speak.

"Tell me something about your time in college." Chu Cuiyi said suddenly.

After Shui Anluo heard it, he looked up at Chu Cuiyi with an incredible look: "What is this asking?"

In college, most of her and her brother's memories are concentrated on schoolwork. She doesn't know why the brother likes herself?

"Knowing oneself, knowing one another, never faltering in battle," Chu Cuiyi said quietly.

Shui Anluo's mouth twitched slightly. "Are you jealous now that you have no reason for Chu? Or do you already love me deeply?" Shui Anluo said more and more happily, but Chu Qiyi never told her Said love.

"Love?" Chu Jiyi repeated the word, looking at Shui Anluo's earnest gaze.

"Hey, ancestor--"

It was a pity that Shui Anluo had not heard Chu Niyi's answer, and saw her son holding the sand and put it in his mouth. She was shocked that she immediately grabbed his little hand and plucked the sand he had eaten into his mouth come out.