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

Shui Anluo slipped the quilt down, and then looked at Chu Muyi, what did his mother ask him?

There was a murmur in Chu Cuiyi's heart.

Luo Xuan turned and left, Chu Cuiyi handed the notebook and the baby to Shui Anluo: "I'll check it out."

Shui Anluo sat up, then took the baby and notebook, watching Chu Muyi get up and leave.

"What does Grandma do to find Daddy?" Shui Anluo said, holding up the baby, and the baby babbled, his computer, but this time Mummy ignored him.

Shui Anluo just walked to the door and was stopped directly by Luo Xuan, who didn't know when he was standing at the door. "Aunt lets you stay in the room."

Shui Anluo could not help taking a step back because of his blocking, and then frowned at him.

Luo Xuan obviously couldn't get up, Shui Anluo was indignant, and hugged his son back again.

Chu Cuiyi went to Luo Yun's study, knocked a few times at the door, and opened the door to enter.

Luo Yun is a perverted talent, and the embodiment is his study.

There are three huge bookcases in his study, which cover a variety of books.

In addition to the bookshelf, there is a dark wooden desk, and then a lounge chair that is incompatible with this study, a balcony outside the window, a small rattan tea table, and two tables and chairs.

Chu Muyi breathed slowly after taking a deep breath.

Long Manyu saw him and motioned for him to sit down on another rattan chair.

"Before, I think you should already have the answer now." Long Manxi reached out and poured water for him.

"Yes."

Long Manyu put down the kettle and smiled, "It's just the answer, isn't the price paid by my daughter even greater?"

really--

Chu Jiyi's hand to the end of the water cup gave a slight meal, but soon returned to normal.

"This will be the last time," Chu Cuiyi said in a deep voice.

"Luoluo mudstone flowed out, I originally wanted to return to China, but Luo Yun said, I hope I give you a chance, he has always believed in you." Long Manxi said suddenly.

Chu Cuiyi stroked the edge of the cup slowly, he knew what was behind the Long Manyu.

"But you still let me down."

Chu Muyi winged his hand a little, a drop of water splashed out, splashing on the back of the hand with a burning sensation.

"It's my fault." Chu Cuiyi said without any rebuttal.

"Yeah, it's your fault." Long Man grinned and drank warm tea, but the voice was cold.

"If it wasn't for her to stay here, I don't think I would allow you to take her away." Long Manyu said, suddenly dropping the delicate cup in his hand.

Chu Cuiyi watched the tea splash, thinking that maybe she could buy a set of such cups when she went back, maybe she would like it.

But even if she walked away, Chu Qiyi still did not forget to speak to her and said, "I think you misunderstood, even if it is suitable for her to stay here, I will take her away, after all, her home is in city A."

"Do you think you can?" Long Manxi sneered.

"Can or can't, you have to try it to find out, don't you?" Chu Cuiyi slowly opened her mouth and lowered the cup again. "And, as a mother, the stage of her life that you can accompany has arrived, and the rest of her life It's me who can accompany her. "

Chu Muyi opened her mouth, her voice was not humble or exaggerated.