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

At dawn, the rising sun slowly replaced the moonlight.

Shui Anluo was tossed by him for a night, and the man who was leaning on himself had not stopped.

Shui Anluo's legs clenched his waist tightly, but he could not exert the slightest force.

"No-no more." Shui Anluo said in a mute voice, which was caused by a suffocating voice in his throat at night.

"Last time," Chu Muyi said in a deep voice, lowering her head to kiss her lips, soothing her crying mood.

Shui Anluo tried his best to hit his shoulder with an ant-like weight. He said this for a whole night, and the man was unbelievable when he was in bed.

Chaoyang shines through the heavy curtains, accompanied by the end of the night.

After everything was over, Shui Anluo didn't want to move a finger when tired, but Chu Jiyi's spirit was obviously very good, holding her up to take a bath.

Shui Anluo was extremely tired but did not sleep.

"Photo." She said, her voice hoarse.

Chu Cuiyi let out the water, hugged her in, then leaned on the bath wall and looked down at the man in her arms.

Those who have been crying, because they cried, in the middle of the night, their eyes were red and swollen, and the lips of the cherry blossoms were slightly red and swollen, and they looked like they had been severely loved.

"The photo is indeed ten years ago. At that time, Yuan Shugang had not had an accident long. I left the army. Yuan Jiayi was in a bad mood during that time and rolled down the stairs to hurt her leg." Chu Cuiyi said lightly.

So, it just happened to be a coincidence now?

Shui Anluo slightly pursed her lips. Ten years ago, it was another ten years ago. She really remembered meeting Yuan Jiayi's father, who was in her own house.

Mom and Dad also quarreled because of Yuan Jiayi's father, but Mom said she didn't remember.

After Chu Cuiyi said, she never heard Shui Anluo's reply, but she bowed her head and saw her in a daze. She held her little **** directly with both hands, and said slightly, "What do you want?"

Shui Anluo whispered and squeezed his hands.

"I want to talk to you." Shui Anluo said suddenly.

Chu Jiyi raised her eyebrows slightly. "Say."

Shui Anluo looked down at the appearance of the two now, and could not help but twitch a little at the corners of the mouth, brother, can you talk about it well?

But Chu Cuiyi didn't care about it at all. He thought it was very good. He could eat the tofu while solving the problem, killing two birds with one stone.

"You do--"

"Master, master, master has a fever." Yu's voice suddenly sounded.

Chu Cuiyi and Shui Anluo gave each other a glance, and the two hurried out of the bathroom. Chu Cuiyi took out two of their bathrobes, put on Suan Anluo, and then quickly put on their own, large Stepped out.

Chu Cuiyi heard the baby crying before opening the door.

Shui Anluo, bearing the discomfort of his legs, walked outwards while wearing a bathrobe belt.

The door was opened, and the baby's cry was clearer.

Before Chu Qiyi picked up the baby, Shui Anluo reached out and hugged him.

The little baby blushed, her eyes were soaked with tear bubbles, and she cried softly.

Shui Anluo lowered his head against his forehead, and then slightly opened his small clothes. There was a slight white mark on the small chest. "It should be the inflammation caused by long teeth. Yuma, take alcohol and antipyretics. Shui Anluo said, holding the baby and turned back to the room.