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

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When Feng Feng was so stubborn, when was he treated like this.

Therefore, Feng Siye is angry, you are proud, Xiaoye, I'm not serving anymore.

"Okay, Qiao Yaruan, you can do it. You'd better not have to ask my grandfather for a day, or I will screw you to death." Feng Feng pointed her down, and turned and left.

Feng Siye's glass heart is so broken!

Qiao Yaruan looked at his fierce back and sneered, holding his book and planning to go back to the dorm to sleep.

Begging him?

Next life!

It just happened to be quiet!

On the quiet balcony, An Fengyang had a notebook on her lap, holding in her hand the phone she didn't know how long.

Feng Feng answered his call. He called Qiao Yaruan!

An Fengyang looked down at his computer interface. There was a message from a company executive. The video conference was still going on, but he didn't hear a few words.

He knew Chu Chuyi's method, but he didn't know if it was right or wrong.

"Qi Rou, the fourth child is not even clear to me now, I hope he won't hurt the child you saved then, otherwise I won't keep the agreement with you and tell him the truth." Wing whispered, slowly the phone was on the table.

On the day of Long Man's wedding, the weather in Provence was excellent.

Blue sky and white clouds, breeze slowly.

Shui Anluo is going to wear a little white dress that Long Manyu prepared for her before, and there are traces of bruise on her body, so she got up early and used cosmetics to conceal her, and her mother ’s wedding was beautiful.

Most of the traces of being hit by stones on the body have disappeared, only a few of the more serious ones can be seen, and there are traces of rolling down the stairs not long ago.

Shui Anluo sat on the bed and carefully covered it with foundation. If her mother saw these scars, she might blame Chu Muyi again.

"Why so early?" Chu Cuiyi was awakened by her little movement, stretched her arms around her waist, but rarely did not get up.

Shui Anluo looked back at the man who was holding himself but still asleep, "I cover this up, otherwise it would be ugly to wear a skirt." She was wearing a long skirt before, not afraid, but I didn't expect her mother to give her this time Prepare a small dress.

Chu Cuiyi opened her eyes, slowly let go of her, then stood up and watched her with one leg on a stool, carefully applying the foundation.

There was no sign of distress.

Chu Cuiyi reached out and took her arm, "I'm coming."

"You won't. I'll be here by myself. Just cover these legs on my legs." Shui Anluo didn't look back and still handled her calf, so she didn't see the chuggy wings With distressed eyes.

"Blame me?" Chu Cuiyi whispered suddenly, with a bit of uncertain taste in it.

Shui Anluo froze slightly, holding the hand of powdered powder for a moment, and then shook his head after a while: "It's not your fault. Lan Xin hurt me because of my brother. Although Yuan Jiayi also participated, it only shows that you are attractive. I have a vision. "Shui Anluo grinned, turned back and kissed his lips, and then continued his own business.

This girl never blame anyone, but it is because of this that it makes people more distressed.

"How's it, can't you see it?" Shui Anluo stretched his legs to show Chu Niyi, "I'm a genius."

Chu Cuiyi looked at her small face, her heart became softer and softer, and her big hand pressed her neck directly, and then kissed her lips.