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

When Qiao Yaruan and Feng Feng looked at each other, the assistant knocked on the door. When he turned to open the door to get out of the car, the assistant handed him the mobile phone.

"Chu Chu calls."

Feng Feng froze for a moment, stopped the motion of getting off the car, and then picked up the assistant's cell phone.

"Boss."

"What do you do?" Chu Jiyi said in a deep voice, apparently knowing this.

Feng Feng looked up at his assistant, with a warning look, this guy dared to make a small report.

"Bring Joa Ruan to marry," he told the truth.

"Oh, get married? Are you sure you love her?" Chu Cuiyi's voice grew colder.

Feng Feng got out of the car, threw the door up, and Shen Sheng said, "Did the boss love her when he married Xunzi?"

"So we are divorced." Chu Cuiyi sneered. "You need to know what you are doing. You ca n’t afford the responsibility of marriage until you are sure whether you love her."

Feng Feng clenched his hands tightly without opening.

"If you tell me now that you love her, I will never stop you." Chu Cuiyi said, tapping gently on the edge of the desk.

Feng Feng's face grew colder, looking back at the woman struggling to pull the door in the car, love her?

How can it be?

Qiao Ya Nguyen Ra did not open the door, and looked up at the man answering the phone with anger.

Feng Feng hung up the phone, stepped towards the car step by step, looked angrily at his assistant, the assistant lowered his head, but his body was shaking slightly.

Fengfeng opened the door and got on the car, and threw the door hard, "Go back!"

Qiao Yaruan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what he said.

Chu Cuiyi looked at the hung mobile phones and threw them directly on the table. He was creating opportunities for them, but marriage was the bottom line. He would not let them mess up.

At night, Yu's mother was completely angry. She heard her's voice in Shui'anluo, who was reading, and looked back.

"The dead old Zhang didn't even admit that the vegetables bought to me were broken, and he said that no matter what happened, I had something to do, and I was so mad at me." As Yuma said, she went into the kitchen.

Shui Anluo sat on the rug and looked down at his son who was rolling beside him. Of course, people were right, but the vegetables you bought were tampered with, but in this sentence, she didn't dare to tell her mother.

Chu Cuiyi heard Yu Ma's voice from downstairs, and did not explain.

The baby held her arm and wanted to stand up. She was supported by Shui Anluo's big hand, and she really stood up, but her little hand kept holding her arm.

Chu Cuiyi used to sit down on the sofa, and the baby immediately changed to hugging Daddy's thigh.

"Well, you can really hug your thighs and hold them tight. From now on, your father's money will be yours." Shui Anluo said while continuing to read and make notes.

She was ready to fight the old lady.

Although late, it did not prevent her from taking down the determination of the old lady.

"It's not my fault that you didn't go to the company today." Shui Anluo said while reading a book.

Chu Cuiyi reached out and touched her head. This girl was blamed for the psychological shadow, so she said this eagerly to herself.

"Today, the fourth child took Qiao Yaruan to the Civil Affairs Bureau!" Chu Cuiyi said suddenly.

"Snapped--"

The carbon stylus in Shui Anluo's hand suddenly broke, and it was cut off by her.