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

After returning home, the little ghost haunted to play Transformers.

Gu Xicheng first researched it and determined that it was okay before giving it to his son, asking him to hold it for fun.

As soon as Chu Luo put the roses in place, he looked back at Gu Xicheng, who was sitting on the carpet with the little ghost and playing with toys. "Song Ke said, he's leaving."

Gu Xicheng did not lift his head, and still accompanied his son to continue playing with toys.

"Um." Gu Xicheng responded, "He has been in J City for so long, it's time to leave, otherwise how to make an absence certificate."

Chu Luoyi: "..."

Gu Xicheng patted his son's small head, let him play for himself, then got up and walked to Chu Luoyi. "People like him are just too conceited and fold on him sooner or later."

"But it's okay to get your half-blood." Chu Luo reminded.

Gu Xicheng raised an eyebrow. "Did he not show up recently?"

As soon as Chu Luo shook her head, she had never seen it since the last time she saw it, and then this morning, people had already said something about leaving.

Gu Xicheng is thinking about Song Ke's life. What is enough for him these days?

But without any warning, he really didn't know where to start thinking.

So, you can only wait for things to happen.

City A, Qinxin Garden.

Qiao Weiya processed the photo and sent it to Xiaomi, and then told her that this director of the Beast and Beast should be exposed to him this time.

"What happened to you these days?" Xiaomi asked worriedly.

"It's okay, aren't you going to squat this costumed beast? I haven't taken a good rest for a few days and plan to sleep." Qiao Weiya yawned: "The director has recently directed a blockbuster film, which has not yet been released, but Chu Luowei said that it was very scum, and you will publish this news when you make a business trip online. "

"Help him heat up?" Xiaomi asked, puzzled.

"Controlled is called frying fever. This is for everyone to see how the show came."

"Oh, you are really a disciplinary inspection committee in the entertainment industry, okay, I'll organize the documents first, and you sleep." Xiaomi said and hung up the phone.

Qiao Weiya lay directly on the bed after the phone was hung up.

Feng Feng knocked on the door, and then said, "The Discipline Inspection Commission, come out and talk to your father if you are not sleepy."

Qiao Weiya turned to look at the door, and then covered herself with a quilt. "I'm sleepy, sleepy."

Feng Feng grunted, straightened his waist in, and sat down beside the bed. "That kid moved your string this time, and you forgive nothing." Feng Feng asked curiously.

Qiao Weiya looked at her father, thinking about the problem.

"Do you think I'm okay?"

"Of course my daughter is fine, the world is the best." Feng Feng said for granted.

"But Dad, I'm not good," Qiao Weiya said suddenly. "Compared to others, I may be fine, but standing by Chu Luowei always makes me feel like a fool."

She hated that.

Chu Luowei always felt that he could do everything, and he couldn't help it all the time.

And she will only shoot a few people and do things that can't get the bright side.

She likes news and entertainment, because she has lived in this circle since she was a child, so she wants to build something in this circle so that she can get closer to Chu Luowei.

However, it seemed that she thought too much.

The distance between her and Chu Luowei is getting farther and farther.