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

Shui Anluo was forced to look at him, with an inexplicable anger in her heart. Is this asking her? It was clear that she was persecution.

The elevator came down two floors and someone came up.

Chu Cuiyi held Shui Anluo in the corner of the elevator with one hand, and nibbled her inside, blocking the sight of outsiders.

This distance is too close to Suan Anluo's heartbeat again.

Shui Anluo lifted his head, his lips twitched slightly, stretched his hands around his neck, and said with some ambiguity in his ear, "Uncle, you are too old."

Shui Anluo's voice just dropped, and his waist was immediately held tightly, causing Shui Anluo to whisper.

Chu Cuiyi got closer to her, hugged her waist with one hand, "Old? Do you think I didn't satisfy you yesterday?"

Ambiguous and warm breath came into Shui'anluo's ears, with a trembling feeling, and the horror of sore legs, could she not be satisfied? Are you going to help the wall?

Ding……

The elevator reached the first floor, Chu Muyi stretched out and pulled Shui Anluo out.

Shui Anluo took a step, and the book in her hand dropped a book, but she didn't notice it.

The elevator closed, and the books were locked inside.

Uncle Chu had now opened the car to the door. When he saw them coming out, he got out of the car and opened the door for them.

Chu Cuiyi changed his hooligan posture just now and waited until Shui'anluo got on the bus before getting on the other side. "Uncle Chu, send Luoluo to the hospital first."

Uncle Chu responded and started the car.

Chu Cuiyi looked sideways at Shui Anluo, and then said, "There are still two months before the next summary. If you are still poor after changing the tutor this time, you must go back to school for another year."

Shui Anluo doesn't know, how did he switch so fast between the guardian and the hooligan?

"I don't change the mentor. I didn't do anything wrong before. If I changed, I would only be told that I was walking through the back door." Shui Anluo muttered.

Chu Cuiyi raised an eyebrow at her, "Don't you go through the back door?"

Shui Anluo was choked for a moment and looked up at Chu Muyi with resentment.

Chu Cuiyi reached out and rubbed her head: "It's okay. It's also a capability to have a back door to walk. They say you have none of them, so they're jealous."

President Chu's narcissism is really to the point where people and gods are angry!

But she still likes this statement!

"Mr. Chu, are you advocating going through the back door?" Shui Anluo asked with a smile.

"Waffle, President Chu just tells you that President Chu's back door is open for you. For the sake of making others jealous of you, you must remember to be grateful. All of this is for you."

After listening to Chu Muyi's words, Shui Anluo had only one feeling and wanted to vomit on him. She wanted to ask: President Chu, what about your face? What about the face?

When the car arrived at the hospital door, Chu Muyi frowned. "Are you sure you don't change? President Chu's back door can be opened this time."

Shui Anluo stood by the car, looking at the people in the car, her brows frowned tightly, as if thinking about this problem, and finally looked at the report in her hand. Today she gave this to an old expert. It should be possible Let the old expert change her view, so she gritted her teeth and decided: "No."

She has been looked down on because of previous things. If you are walking through the back door, although it is a good thing to be jealous, it is not a good thing to be looked down on.

Chu Cuiyi nodded, watching Shui Anluo enter, and then changed his face, "Uncle Chu, arranging a mentor."