MTL - The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting-Chapter 9 Shui Anluo, what do you do?

"What nonsense, get up quickly." Long Manyu said, got up and hugged the baby from his car.

Shui Anluo scratched her hair and looked at the mother who coaxed her son, but thought it was impossible. How could the mother betray herself?

After Shui Anluo had finished washing, the people in Chu Cuiyi waited below. Although Shui Anluo was unwilling, he had to go.

One is because she can't challenge Chu Muyi, and the other is because she was sold by her own mother.

Mother, that's definitely her mother.

Long Manyu watched Shui'anluo's car disappear in his vision, and the smile on his face gradually closed, bringing a little deepness.

"President, my wife is out."

On the top floor of the Chu Group, the assistant whispered behind him.

Chu Cuiyi pressed her hands on the railing and looked at the entire city A. Madam, how long has no one mentioned these words to herself.

These two words represent Shui Anluo.

"Former lady."

Chu Cuiyi left three words lightly, then turned and left the office.

Shui'anluo was delivered to Chu's winged apartment. The man left after opening the door, leaving Shui'anluo to wave his hand vigorously against the door, but could not really hit it.

Shui Anluo looked back at this familiar and unfamiliar place. The wedding photos on the wall had been replaced. She could think of how excited her mother-in-law was at first.

Shui Anluo looked down at the big-eyed son.

"Weird no." Everything around her made her feel weird.

"Ya porphy ..."

"Don't you, you're a little idiot who doesn't understand anything." Shui Anluo said, holding his son to the second-floor guest room, the bedroom no longer belonged to her.

Shui Anluo was hugging his son to familiarize himself with the unfamiliar terrain here, and the door was opened. Shui Anluo came out of the guest room and stood on the stairs watching the man who came in, but his face was still cold.

Shui Anluo couldn't bear the belly row, didn't like not to let her come, what does it mean to show her the face of her father?

Chu Cuiyi put down the key in his hand and slowly went upstairs: "What about the child?"

Shui Anluo gave way automatically and watched him go up.

"Chu Jiyi, let's open the door to see the mountains, are you really just for the children?" Shui Anluo leaned on the railing and looked at Chu Jiyi with his hands around his chest, nothing like a 21-year-old girl.

The moment Chu Guiyi turned around, he covered the sharpness in his eyes. "Otherwise? I won't let my child stay outside." Chu Qiyi said, judged the location, and went directly to the guest room. .

Shui Anluo touched his chin, watching Chu Muyi go in.

After Chu Cunyi went in, the little baby was playing with his little hand and little foot, and the little hand was holding into a fist, and he put it in his mouth.

Chu Cuiyi looked down, this little thing shocked him more than in the photo. This little thing was his son, and his blood was flowing on his body, so incredible.

Chu Cuiyi stretched out his hand, covering his entire small head with one hand, so small, maybe he could pick it up with his own hand.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Shui Anluo seemed to be frightened. He quickly picked up the baby and took a few steps back to see the person whose big hand was still in the air. This action of Wing made her feel that he wanted to choke the baby.

Chu Cuiyi looked at Suan Anluo's prepared expression, sneer: "Shui Anluo, what do you do?"