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

Feng Feng raised an eyebrow and looked at Shui Anluo seriously in the dark, as if to see something from her, and he did see something.

"Shui Anluo, Chu University cannot escape her father's death in this life, which means that Chu University cannot give up Yuan Jiayi in this life."

Feng Feng, then fiercely accurate.

He thought, Suan Anluo should understand this time. There is a kind of kindness in this world, which is exchanged for death.

Feng Feng doesn't like Shui Anluo, so he can be considered to make Shui Anluo sad.

Shui Anluo sat cross-legged on the sofa with one hand on his chin, as if thinking about it.

The corner of Fengfeng's mouth slightly aroused, sad, sad!

"There are many ways to not give up Yuan Jiayi, and whether it is love or marriage, just one of them. Weak people will choose this way. Madman, do you want to tell me that Chu Cuiyi is a weak person?" Shui Anluo He blinked and said, but suddenly his mood was much brighter.

Feng Feng was refuted by her words, but he was speechless. He reached out and gently brushed his forehead. "I think, I probably know why."

Why did Chu Cuiyi do all that for her, and pulled Yuan Xiang Technology for her so far?

"Feng Yingdi, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night? Whom do you talk to?" Qiao Yaruan in the room was awakened and scratched her hair out of the bedroom.

Shui Anluo turned back and looked at Qiao Yaruan in a large pajamas and a disheveled long hair. She couldn't be scared. After all, she lived in a dormitory for three years, and she had seen this kind of Jaya Ruan too many times in the dark.

Qiao Yaruan reached out to turn on the light, and was shocked when he saw Shui Anluo. "Little Luozi, when are you coming back?" Qiao Yaruan said, and jumped directly to the sofa, thinking about it and speaking uneasily. He said, "Shouldn't Chu Chu be kicked out?"

Shui Anluo rolled her eyes and looked at them with a smile. "I said, Feng Yingdi is addicted to living?"

Feng Feng raised his eyebrows without comment.

Qiao Yaruan didn't bother him.

"Answer the question, this night, was the husband's family kicked out to go back to her mother's family?" Qiao Yaruan yawned without forgetting the point.

"I am ..." Before Shui Anluo finished speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. Shui Anluo reached out his hand and saw who the characters were.

"Hey ..." Shui Anluo responded.

"I suddenly thought that Feng Si was still living in your living room, and he would go home immediately. Uncle Chu was waiting for you downstairs." Chu Cuiyi said with a commanded tone, how could he allow, his woman and Other men were in the same room.

Shui Anluo was stimulated by his tone, and he laughed directly: "Mr. Chu, are you mistaken, I am in my house now, where do I go back?"

The Emperor was far away, and he had the ability to kill him from the hospital.

Of course, Shui Anluo also knows that this is impossible, after all, the hospital still has a lying Yuan Jiayi.

There was no opening over there, Shui Anluo couldn't help losing herself, but couldn't help laughing at herself, she was just fine with herself.

"Shui Anluo, I'm saying it again, go home." Chu Muyi's voice was still faint, but there was no lack of anger in listening.

"I'm at home!" Shui Anluo continued to refute without fear of death, but the taunts at the corners of his mouth were stronger.

Feng Feng nodded to his chin with one hand, playing with Shui Anluo's expression, perhaps playing with the emotional problems of the person opposite to the phone.

"Okay, Shui Anluo, you wait."

As soon as Chu Cuiyi's voice dropped, the phone was hung directly.