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

Chu Muyi in the study was facing the computer, and there was a hearty laughter from the computer side.

"So, did you buy twenty bottles of milk powder?" The woman on the video, in a white coat, was still ruthlessly laughing at Chu Muyi before she left work.

"It's funny?" Chu Muyi said with a somber face.

"It's very funny." Lin Qianchen held back a smile and said, "I heard that you brought Anluo back. She should have an internship after this summer vacation. Let her come to my side. I can also take care of her."

"Say it again." Chu Cuiyi said lightly, "I ask you something?"

"Okay, I'll sort out the documents for you in a while. Really, I won't even raise my children, but what kind of father are they?" Lin Qianchen said, and soon closed the video.

At this time in the hospital, Shui Anjiao was looking at Lin Qianchen angrily: "Cousin, why do you help that little bitch?"

Lin Qianchen tapped her finger back and forth on the computer, but she no longer smiled in her eyes, but became a little bit cold.

"Have I said to help her?" Lin Qianchen grinned. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for you, don't you know? I've been recently divorced," Shui Anjiao said in a muffled voice, "it must be what the little **** of Shui Anluo did."

"Shui Anjiao, there is nothing more to find the reason on your own, you and Anluobi are a world apart." Lin Qianchen said, looked at his cousin disgustingly, and then changed his clothes and left with his bag. .

It is her own business to deal with Shui Anluo, and cooperating with Shui Anjiao, in the end, it will only hurt herself.

Shui Anluo went down for dinner. The baby was eating and drinking, and she sat in the car and played with her toys. She did not cry or make trouble.

Chu Cuiyi went out of the study, just to see Shui Anluo eating noodles, and on the entire table, there was only one part in her hand, so it was destined that dinner was without him.

Shui Anluo and the little baby both looked up at him at the same time. The little baby snorted and obviously did not like his father's land, so he continued to look down and pull at his toys.

Shui Anluo blinked and lowered her head to eat noodles again.

Chu Cuiyi's face was even more ugly, strode over, and then directly opposite Shui'anluo, reached out and took her reasonable tableware over.

Shui Anluo was dumbfounded and looked at his empty hand: "Why?"

"My bowl, my noodles, my water, my kitchen." So, this bowl of noodles is also his.

Shui Anluo rolled his eyes, finally got up, holding the baby up in the past: "Then you eat slowly." Shui Anluo said, and went straight out.

"What to do?" Chu Muyi said coldly.

"Ask for food." Shui Anluo said, closing the door with a snap, but Shui Anluo remembered it after going out. The elevator here was to be swiped, but her card was exchanged to them a year ago. Family, so she can't go now, she can't go back.

Chu Cuiyi opened the door of the house and looked at the woman who was playing with her son leaning on the elevator door. She hadn't seen her for a year. Her change was unexpected. If it wasn't for the intentional protection of her this time, she would probably not use her child Find yourself.

"Come in." Chu Cuiyi said, turning and leaving.

Shui Anluo rolled his eyes, but did not move.

Chu Cuiyi looked back at her, his face even more ugly. "Shui Anluo, do you want to use my anger to attract my attention?"

"Oh, sorry, compared to your attention, my son is more important than you." Shui Anluo grinned and snatched her face, so embarrassed to say such a thing?