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

Lin Qianchen was able to stay with Chu Cuiyi for a long time. The big reason was that Lin Qianchen had no disagreement with him. The two were friends.

Therefore, the male **** is not necessarily liked by every woman, at least Lin Qianchen has a vision, at least, people don't like Chu Muyi.

Shui Anluo looked down at the notebook. Some things on it were not taught by the teacher in the classroom, but Lin Qianchen would tell her.

In the wide conference room, Chu Niyi sat on the main seat for a meeting that was not completed yesterday.

"President, the public relations department needs to make an external explanation about you, Mr. An and your husband, the former wife. This may affect the company's image." The supervisor finished his work and said after closing the document.

Chu Jiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and her long fingers nodded slightly on the table, watching the supervisor with a slight smile.

"Shaocheng, when did you run from the marketing department to the public relations department? Do you think there are few things in the marketing department? By the way, do you want to add some public relations work?" If so, he does not feel that the surplus labor of squeezing employees is excessive After all, savvy bosses like to do this.

Qiu Shaocheng lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose because the director of the public relations department was the one he was after, so he helped her to ask.

"Actually, I still have something to do first." Qiu Shaocheng said, and got up.

"Let Gu Qingchen come to me." Chu Cuiyi said, and he had already got up. He said that Gu Qingchen was the Minister of Public Relations and his cousin.

Qiu Shaocheng wiped his sweat, nodded and said yes, then turned around.

Chu Cuiyi stood by the window and watched the traffic outside, but reached out and took the mobile phone out of his pocket. He called home for the first time during working hours.

Yu Ma was also the old man of the Chu family who was watching him growing up, so he was not so careful when talking to Chu Cuiyi.

"Where's the muddy?"

"Little Master fell asleep, and turned his head to look for Mummy in the morning. I was probably crying and fell asleep." Yuma said with a smile.

"Crying all morning?" He experienced the baby's crying skills, but rarely cried in front of him.

"Yes, the young master can cry, and he can see that he is a healthy baby." Yu mother is here, not nervous because the baby is crying, and sometimes the child is good for crying.

Chu Cuiyi grew up watching her mother, naturally she was too trustworthy.

Simply asked the baby's condition, Chu Cuiyi heard the knock on the door, and the rain ended the call.

So when Shui'anluo called home, Shui'anluo was always busy. Shui'anluo was curious. No one in the family called once in a hundred years. How could it be busy?

Shui Anluo, with one hand around his chest, stood in the hospital's garden and called again. This time the phone was connected.

"Hey, Mom, it's me." Shui Anluo whispered. After all, he was not so familiar with people, but he still pretended to be very familiar. In case Yu asked, who are you, she can Embarrassed to jump off the building.

"Miss Shui, young master just hung up."

Fortunately, my mother heard who she was from that sentence, otherwise she would be embarrassed.

But master?

Chu Chuyi?

She lived in that house for a year, but never saw Chu Niyi making the call.

"Yu mother, isn't your baby troublesome?" Shui Anluo grinned, but it was a little embarrassing, because she knew her son and was not troublesome, that was impossible.

"Oh, okay, okay, Ms. Water doesn't need to worry, just go to work, just give me the baby, you can rest assured."

Shui Anluo knew what the answer was, "It's troublesome for my mother. I'll go back as soon as possible from work." Shui Anluo looked up at the sky that suddenly became cloudy. This summer's day really turned out to be the child's face. , Faster than her baby.

"I'm going to be busy with your mother, and the baby will bother you." Shui Anluo said and hung up the phone.

Yu Ma looked at the hung up phone, and the curious young woman didn't ask what the master said when she called.

Yu Ma suddenly whispered, and hurriedly called his wife. If this young lady is boring to the young master, then the young master still has to stay with his father-in-law, but the two men, whoops, make evil.

Shui Anluo just hung up the phone and returned to the hospital. The pouring rain had already dropped.

When Gu Qingchen entered the office, he saw his cousin standing at the window and looking at the heavy rain outside.

"President?" Gu Qingchen cleared his throat and screamed seriously.

Chu Cuiyi turned her head, leaned against the window and looked at the woman who consciously sat in her position. "Are you incapable of letting others pass on your message?"

"When did I let others talk?" Gu Qingchen whispered.

"Ou, what did that younger ask me about the news?" Chu Cuyi raised her eyebrows, her arms around her chest with a smile.

Gu Qingchen rolled his eyes and turned around on the swivel chair. "That was his trouble, so what does the President intend to do about it? The next day after the announcement, he returned home with his ex-wife and children, dear cousin, Excuse me, what are you going to do? Do men and women take it all? "

Chu Muyi raised an eyebrow: "Why not?"

Gu Qingchen's chin fell for a moment, and she reached out to wipe her sweat. Her cousin was not human.

"Then how do I publish the news now, is my cousin the woman of your child's mother, or the man who is more woman than woman?"

"No," said Chu Cuiyi, stepping forward, and pressing his hands on the table. "Girl, you are a journalist because you do n’t send it. It is the best means of public opinion."

Gu Qingchen drew a corner of his mouth and stood up decisively to leave.

It was just that Gu Qingchen had just taken a few steps and suddenly looked back at Chu Cuiyi: "Yes, today is Qian Chen's birthday, don't you forget it?"

"No." Chu Cuiyi gave a word, signaled that she could go.

Gu Qingchen shrugged slightly and underestimated: "I don't understand how good you and Qian Chen are, how can you not develop love?"

Watching Gu Qingchen go out, Chu Qiyi reached out and took the calendar on the table. Lin Qianchen's birthday was marked on it. He had no relationship with Lin Qianchen, and Lin Qianchen was the same, so he would regard Lin Qianchen as a friend. If you have any other ideas, you can't stay with you all the time.

Chu Cuiyi thought of promised Shui Anluo to pick her up from work, could not help frowning, then picked up the phone again, first made a call, but no one answered, Chu Cuiyi should send a text message.

[There is something at night, go home by yourself, call Yuma to drive you an elevator. 】

At this time, Shui Anluo, who helped the patient to take the temperature and check the basic condition, did not bring a cell phone.

Lin Qianchen looked at the missed call above, and there was a text message, her mouth slightly lifted, then all deleted, and then she dropped her cell phone on the table and bent down to write a note.