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

Shui Anluo blinked, and suddenly felt that the whole person was erratic, and President Chu was not jealous.

One of the little women who explained that she had bought a mentally-impaired person felt nothing wrong immediately.

"So, aren't you angry?" Shui Anluo carefully pulled his sleeves and looked up at him with a rubbing rub.

Chu Muyi raised an eyebrow. "Did I say that?"

"You said it, you said it." Shui Anluo hurriedly spoke. "Don't be angry, isn't it okay for me to give you a chance to be a good man next time?" Shui Anluo said flatteringly.

Chu Cuiyi's face was a little gloomy, and the little girl who owed her a lot, is this a matter of doing good?

Chu Cuiyi thought, snorted, and turned back.

"Hey--" Shui Anluo said, followed quickly, "still angry?"

Chu Cuiyi sat down beside the bed, pressing her hands against the bed, looking up to her eyes.

Shui Anluo frowned slightly, scolding him stingily.

"See how you beg me for forgiveness." Chu Cuiyi said lightly.

Shui Anluo twitched slightly, and Mr. Chu had two words in his eyes: ***** Since the relationship between the two people is clear, except for the matter of remarriage, Mr. Chu slaps on things without a sign. Very enthusiastic.

"Brother Chu, it's illegal." Shui Anluo twitched his mouth.

Chu Cuiyi naturally knew what she meant, hummed and continued without speaking.

Shui Anluo rolled his eyes with two rounds, suddenly lowered his head and hugged his neck and kissed him on the lips. "That's it, don't give birth-hey-"

Shui Anluo hadn't even run away, and even before he finished speaking, he was pulled directly by Chu Qiyi, and then fell to the bed. "No one is allowed? Whoever said you are not allowed to be born now."

"Woohoo--" Shui Anluo struggled.

Ah, she's not talking about this life.

However, no matter how struggling she was, she couldn't resist the temptation of President Zhu, and eventually he was taken illegal again by him.

The moon was dim, and the room gradually spread through the thin curtains, but slowly looked away, as if ashamed to peep at it all.

A gentle gasp accompanied by a heavy breath persisted in the room.

Shui Anluo was confused and wondered when President Chu was tossing, only feeling that he was wiping the body gently for herself, but she could not even open her eyelids.

Chu Cuiyi cleaned up the mess and lay next to her again, dropping a kiss on her bare shoulder, Shui'anluo shuddered, and slept heavily.

Chu Cuiyi slowly closed her eyes, but just before she fell asleep, she heard a slight cry.

His ancestor was awake again.

Chu Cuiyi carefully lifted the quilt, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, then lifted her long legs and went out.

The baby was crying more and more, Chu Cuiyi smelled a faint smell when she opened the quilt near the bed. Chu Cuiyi frowned, hugged him, and went downstairs to find her mother.

Otherwise he would still carry his little head in the water.

Yuma yawned, got up and wiped the **** as a baby, changed a new diaper, and despised her master in her heart. This cold disease is about to be cured.

When the mother finished packing, the baby instead of falling asleep, the little hand choked on Daddy and asked Daddy to play with him.

Chu Cuiyi squinted a little, and he didn't rest for a whole day and night. The boy Bacheng was intentional.

Because it is not the first time that his son pits himself.