"Here." Shui Anluo said, reaching out to pick up the baby.

Shui Anluo tried several times. This time, the little baby didn't drink, and spit it out when he put it in his mouth.

Shui Anluo looked at the baby with a warning, and the baby giggled, not afraid of Mommy's eyes, and his little hand kept touching his little rice bowl.

There was a sound of the plane taking off from the radio. Shui Anluo had no choice but to open his clothes slightly. The little baby's eyes lightened slightly. The little head twisted into Mummy's arms and finally caught. Out of his own small rice bowl.

Chu Cuiyi's eyes narrowed slightly, smelly boy, the original purpose is here.

Unfortunately, the little baby made a mistake. He has given up milk for half a month, so Shui Anluo basically has nothing to feed him.

The baby sucked hard, and he didn't **** anything until the plane took off.

"His--" Sui Anluo suddenly took a breath.

"What's wrong?" Chu Niyi hurriedly unfastened his seat belt and got up.

"He bit me." Shui Anluo grieved, probably because he really couldn't **** it out, so the baby was anxious and bit his mouth directly into his small rice bowl.

Chu Cuiyi reached out and hugged his son back. He picked up the bottle and stuffed it directly into his mouth. "The small things are not big. Learn to bite?"

The baby is still aggrieved, his meal is gone! Gone! Gone!

The baby hummed and kicked his little feet, it must have been the bad guy's drink.

Shui Anluo wiped the paper towel before putting down the clothes, and put one hand on his son's head. "Little bad guy, I won't feed you anymore."

The baby hummed for a while, drank the water, and fell asleep in Daddy's arms after a while.

Chu Cuiyi stretched out the chair around him, and then placed the baby on it. The little guy kicked his calf a few times again, and then fell asleep completely.

The stewardess politely placed the watermelon juice on the table in front of them, "Mrs. Chu, your watermelon juice."

Shui Anluo thanked him a little, then looked at the sky with his chin.

Chu Cuiyi motioned to the stewardess to go out and continue reading the newspaper after sitting down.

City A had no direct flight, so it had to fly to Paris first. Unfortunately, this was a long process. Shui'anluo was boring, but Chu Cuiyi had been reading newspapers and didn't know what was good.

"Don't watch it, just chat with me." Shui Anluo reached out and took away his newspaper.

"Chat?" Chu Cuiyi reached out and touched her head, and said with a temper of temper.

"When I went to see my dad in the morning, they said that my brother hadn't been to work for a week." Shui Anluo asked carefully.

Chu Qiyi touched her head slightly, then closed it back, and continued to read the newspaper. "Then what?" He could talk with her about anything. If it was another man, it would not be accompanied.

"Don't watch it." Shui Anluo reached out and pulled the newspaper out of his hand again, but saw the gloomy complexion of Chu Cuiyi, her mouth slightly drawn, and slowly released his newspaper.

Shui Anluo sighed and lay on the table and looked outside and said nothing.

But she didn't understand. They were clearly cousins, so why did they feel like hatred.

After Chu Jingyi read a page of newspaper, she did not hear her talking. When she put down the newspaper, she just saw that she was looking at the outside in a daze. Blame her for moving her newspaper?

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