"Is there a difference? In the end they haven't died in the hands of you." Mo Luyu sneered.

"Mo Luyu." Chu Muyi said lightly, looking at his eyes with a smirk, "Since knowing that the first fact you know is wrong, haven't you thought about it, what you know Can all facts be wrong? "

Mo Luyi's body was tight, his hands standing on his side betrayed his emotions at this time.

The wind of the early autumn was blowing on the face, and there was a chill.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chu Cuiyi would cross him and leave.

"So anxious to ask me to investigate my mother's affairs, are you afraid that I will say something to Luoluo?" Mo Luyi said suddenly when Chu Cuiyi passed by him.

Chu Niyi's footsteps paused, looking sideways at the people around him.

"Then we wait and see, don't let me look down on you." Chu Cuiyi said, striding away, but stopped his steps again after three steps, looking back at his back, "Shui Anluo is mine, Whether it was two years ago or now. "

After Chu Cuiyi spoke, she strode out of here again.

Alone stayed in Lu Lu alone in the autumn wind.

Chu Cuiyi returned to the car and motioned for Uncle Chu to drive.

Uncle Chu nodded slightly, and quickly started the car, "Master, do you want to go to the company?"

Chu Cuiyi nodded, tidying his clothes and looking at Houhai outside, "Go to the company."

Shui Anluo took care of the baby for one day at home. The baby did not have a fever in the afternoon, but she was still in a bad mood. She was lying with her in the arms and watching TV with him. He missed his old man.

"Bat --- Bat ---" The little baby lay in Shui'anluohuai and kept whispering.

Shui Anluo looked down at him, kissed him on his small head, and then continued to change channels with the remote control.

"The spokespersons for the Provence tourism route developed by the Chu Group have announced two, one is the film emperor Fengfeng, the other is the fashion supermodel Yuan Jiayi, both of which are film directors who have announced their temporary withdrawal, it seems this It was with great efforts that the Chuchu Group invited two big cards at the same time. "

Shui Anluo watched the entertainment news report and watched Feng Feng enter the Chu Group with a low-key, so did Feng Feng give up?

If so, that's the best.

"However, according to the internal disclosure of the Chu Group, there will be other people joining this publicity work, which is unknown at this time."

Shui Anluo looked down at the person who was still holding her little hand in her arms. The one in her arms was the other person. President Chu was in business, and it was not even his family.

Shui Anluo was thinking about holding his son. The landline suddenly rang. Shui Anluo frowned. Who would call the landline now?

After waiting for Shui Anluo to think about it, Yu Ma has come to answer the phone. After the voice over there, Yu Ma smiled and passed the phone to Shui Anluo: "Madam, Mr. Luo's phone."

"My brother?" Shui Anluo said, reaching out to take the call, "Hey--"

"Brother just arrived in City A and came over to deliver the keys." Luo Xuan stood under the door of Shui'anluo and looked up at this dilapidated neighborhood. He couldn't help but hate it, but for the sake of the place where his aunt lived Not disgusted.

"What are you doing in city A?" Shui Anluo said, obviously disgusting.

"Hey, did you talk to your brother like this? See if you have been bullied." Luo Xuan said, leaning on his car and watching the pedestrians around him, "Hurry up, I'm downstairs in your house."

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