MTL - The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting-Chapter 33 Noble Dragon Mandrill

Chu Cuiyi looked at this mother girl who had not been rid of her immature girl up close, she was only 21 years old after all.

She didn't want much. She could tolerate how she was bullied. All she wanted was to find a fair for her mother.

Such kindness, such stupidity, he had never been before, even when he was young.

Since he had never before, how could he allow his people to be bullied.

"I'll let your mother get the fairness she deserves, but it's not the time now, Luo Luo, who said we don't care, I'm your son's daddy." Chu Cuiyi whispered in her ear.

Ambiguous.

Heartbeat thundered.

Drool-swallowed!

Shui Anluo didn't even dare to move his head, letting his breath burn his side.

This posture-too ambiguous.

This kind of discourse-too embarrassing.

Therefore, she Shui'anluo was stunned by it!

Sui Anluo shook her head suddenly. This is not right. The niches were not captive in the right way. How could she be captive?

Shui Anluo thought, suddenly counterattacked, pushed one hand on his chest, directly pushed the person back to the wall, learning his appearance and wanted an alcove, but tragically found that his arms were not long enough, it didn't matter, we could Put it next to his arm.

Shui Anluo put a hand next to his arm, and touched his chin gently with one hand. "I said President Chu, don't make fun of the little girl of the good family, I can't afford the debt." Shui Anluo said, He bravely picked it up on his chin.

Been teased?

Was his chuzy wing teased?

Chu Qiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, holding Shui Anluo's hand to be retracted with one hand, and turned again, but this time, her hand was tightly wrapped around her waist.

"Good family little girl?" Chu Cuiyi said dumbly, "Are you sure you are still a little girl?"

Nima!

The banter was reversed and the banter was cast. Shui Anluo rolled his eyes at an unknown place, and waited for the grass horses in the heart to look at Chu Muyi with a smile.

"Girl twenty-one flowers, don't you know?"

"One, you are not a girl, but a child's mother; two, you are twenty-one, not twenty." Chu Cuiyi said lightly, turning around and leaving.

Waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Shui'anluo was petrified directly on the wall, and President Chu's ability to hit people really turned out to be superb.

Shui Anluo had eaten with his stomach full of grievances, and this time Chu Cuiyi really went upstairs to sleep. He heard his son wake up before, but at this time there was no movement. I wanted to come to Chu Cuiyi. Pass him.

After Shui Anluo had a meal, the steward Chu came to give her the mobile phone. The latest mobile phone, in fact, was the same as Chu Cuiyi's.

"Ah, Uncle Chu." When Uncle Chu was leaving, Shui Anluo suddenly called and stopped.

Uncle Chu turned back curiously: "Miss Water, is there anything else?"

Shui Anluo looked back upstairs, determined that Chu Qiyi was not there, and pulled Uncle Chu to the door. "Uncle Chu, isn't the elevator here swiped? Why An Jiahui (the name Tintin is always confused, no matter what What is An Jiahui from here!) Can Shui Anjiao come up or leave? "

"You can come up and leave after making a record downstairs, of course, you have to make a record downstairs before the staff will drive you the elevator." Chu Shu said with a smile.

Shui Anluo nodded in understanding and looked at Uncle Chu with a smile: "That's all right, Uncle Chu is slower on the way back."

"Miss Shui, you are the downstairs refusal client, so don't do the indifferent struggle." Uncle Chu said with a smile, bent down slightly, and then left here.

Shui Anluo watched as the door was closed, a smiley face instantly stiffened, looked up at the direction upstairs, and his face was full of creases. He still closed her window.

Shui Anluo, holding a mobile phone that is cleaner than his face, first downloaded the application software, and added a few remembered phone numbers. There didn't seem to be a few, one mother, one ... a person suddenly flashed in his head. Shui Anluo quickly threw away that person who could not be called Dad, it was not worth her thinking again, and Qiao Yaruan's, it seemed that they were the same.

Shui Anluo saved the number and immediately called her mother, but this time it took a long time to get picked up.

"Hey……"

Shui Anluo paused for a moment, her voice was as elegant as ever, her mother's voice, but there was another kind of indescribableness—noble.

"Mom—" Shui Anluo whispered.

"Luoluo?" Long Manyu heard the people over there and smiled. "Did Yaruan not tell you? Mom is traveling. Don't worry about mom."

It seems that the nobility at that moment is just her illusion, and now the voice with a smile in grace belongs to the mother.

"Mom, did you leave me alone to travel?" Shui Anluo said unhappyly, sitting on the sofa.

"Yeah, don't take your little towing oil bottle with you while traveling, but add a little towing oil bottle," Long Man said with a smile, "Is Chu Chuyi good for you?"

"He's very nice to the baby, and he'll stay with the baby at night." Shui Anluo ignored his just being teased and said quietly to his mum.

Long Manyu over there calmed down and didn't answer immediately.

"Mom, when are you coming back?" She wanted her mother to see her regretful father with her own eyes.

"Maybe, wait for my mother to find the second spring?" Long Man said with a grin.

"Mom, you just abandoned me before you left for the second spring. Does your daughter need the second spring?" Shui Anluo snorted.

"Haha, my baby, my mother is missing you."

"That video is awful, let you see your beautiful and charming baby." Shui Anluo said, has reached out and turned on the machine, "I gave you QQ these days, there are so many WeChat messages, you have not returned to me."

"Too happy to play, so I ignored it."

"Mom, I must not be your own." Shui Anluo sighed and the video was connected.

At this time, Long Manyu sat on the bed, put the computer on his knee, and held the mobile phone in his hand to call Shui Anluo.

Shui Anluo can see some parts of the room through the video. The room is pure white, and even the bed where the mother sits is also a princess. There is a picture hanging on the wall, which seems to be a world famous painting, but she only vaguely remembers .

"Wow, mother, where are you going to travel, the hotels are so good, I will go next time." Shui Anluo said excitedly.

"You little bad guy, shouldn't you see your beautiful mother at first glance?" Long Manxi put down her phone and laughed at her daughter.

After Long Manyu finished speaking, he saw Chu Cuiyi going downstairs from the video of Shui'anluo. The whole person seemed to be frightened and closed the video in a hurry.

"Huh? Mom? Why is there no one?" Shui Anluo said anxiously, still looking up and down at his laptop.