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

Shui Anluo stepped suddenly, looking at him inconceivably, as if he did not expect that he would threaten himself with such vulgar means.

And, for a conference, is he so little money?

"I said Chu Cuiyi, are you interesting? Bully me a little girl." Shui Anluo said angrily.

"There is kung fu here and nonsense, the documents have been sent over." Chu Mu frowned even more.

Shui Anluo looked at Chu Muyi up and down, as if to rethink the authenticity of letting him send documents. Seeing that he kept frowning, Shui Anluo felt that this man must not know that there is something in this world called a mailbox.

Shui Anluo took the computer in the past with the kindness you didn't know I taught you, and then found an email at will.

"I told you--"

Shui Anluo said, when he turned back, his lips just brushed his side.

Shui Anluo's words were all squeezed back at that moment, with a pair of big eyes staring straight at Chu Cuiyi, except for his own mentality, it seemed that he couldn't hear any more sounds.

Shui Anluo wanted to step back, but Chu Qiyi took one hand around his waist. This force was not too heavy, which just made Shui Anluo's lips fell on Chu Jieyi's face again.

"What did Mo Luyi come to do?" Chu Cuiyi whispered in her ear and asked, with a seemingly indifferent tone, but with irresistible anger under listening.

Shui Anluo's feet were soft, and it was clear that the short-legged man was him, but now he felt that the short-legged man was himself.

Shui Anluo put his hands on his chest and wanted to get up, but the big hands behind her kept pressing her waist tightly.

"Does my brother have anything to do with you? President Chu!" Shui Anluo Aojiao said.

Chu Cuiyi squinted her eyes slightly, drawing people closer to herself again: "Shui Anluo, don't forget that you are my ex-wife and the mother of my child."

"Mr. Chu, the ex-wife is not a wife. The mother of the child has the right to find the child's father." Shui Anluo laughed and shaken off Chu Chuyi's arm. She was in a bad mood today, and Lin Qianchen just played like this One pass, now she even suspects that yesterday's call and text message were also deleted by Lin Qianchen.

Previously, Shui Anluo didn't like Lin Qianchen very much, but since she is not the same as her aunt cousin, she didn't particularly hate her, but now it seems that she thought Lin Qianchen too well.

Shui Anluo thought, looking at Chu Cuiyi again, "Did you have an appointment with Lin Qianchen last night?"

Chu Cuiyi was dislodged, and looked up at Shui Anluo with dissatisfaction.

Shui Anluo was not afraid of him.

"Yes, her birthday was yesterday."

Shui Anluo nodded clearly, reached out and took the USB stick on his desk. "Okay, I'll get it for you."

Chu Cuiyi's fingers were tapping gently on the table. This kind of Shui Anluo didn't seem to be Shui Anluo he could catch.

But as long as he wanted to catch, there didn't seem to be these words.

Shui Anluo came out of Chu Muyi's ward, then looked down at the USB flash drive in her hand. Before sending it, she might go to Lin Qianchen and ask what was going on?

Shui Anluo was trying to find Lin Qianchen, but he didn't expect to see Lin Qianchen coming by himself.

"Luo Luo, don't worry about this, because I didn't tell you clearly." Lin Qianchen said helplessly.

"I didn't say it clearly, but I didn't want to say it, right?" Shui Anluo slightly hooked his lips, but the corner of his mouth was not a smile, but a puppet.