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

Chu Cuiyi didn't return at night, but just called back at about ten o'clock to let her rest earlier.

Shui Anluo had just coaxed his son at this moment, and received a phone call from Chu Cuiyi, slightly wrinkling his lips.

"I'm planning to sleep," Shui Anluo said.

"Trust you?" Chu Muyi leaned on the sofa in the hotel room, and tore her necktie hard.

Shui Anluo silently put away the tablet computer under the quilt. She was going to watch TV for a while.

"You have to believe me," Shui Anluo vowed, "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Chu--"

Shui Anluo's words had just fallen, and a sound of Jiao Didi suddenly remembered.

"Chu Jiyi, you die." Shui Anluo was angry, and hung up the phone.

Chu Cuyi raised her eyebrows and looked at the woman who appeared at her doorway, her frown slightly: "Who asked you to come over?"

The woman was aggrieved, and bowed her head and said, "Liu Dao asked me to come and see you for rehearsal."

Chu Cuiyi waved her to let her out, his little daughter-in-law was angry.

Chu Cuiyi got up and went out. In the room opposite the room, several actors were rehearsing a real big show.

Chu Ningyi leaned against the door and watched, while she called Shui'anluo.

Shui Anluo looked angrily at the ringing mobile phone, and finally picked it up: "Why?"

"Look at the little vinegar barrel?" Chu Cuiyi chuckled and smiled.

"Hum-always be smart outside." Shui Anluo said angrily.

"Seriously." Chu Muyi said in a deep voice.

"Who is who? Whoever enters the room in the middle of the night is serious." Shui Anluo gritted his teeth and opened his teeth.

"Little vinegar barrel--"

Chu Cuiyi's laughter passed along the phone.

Shui Anluo snorted. "I knew this. I should have told my brother this afternoon. I like him."

"You see him again?" Finally, Chu Cuiyi's voice was no longer a joke, but became serious, "Shui Anluo, are you itchy?"

"Then you're in the same room with other little girls." Shui Anluo hummed.

"You wait for Master Ben, and see how Master Ben packed you up tomorrow night." Chu Cuiyi threatened with a deep voice.

"Oh-President Chu still have a good time with the little girl." Shui Anluo said, hung up the phone, and got up annoyed to walk around the room.

It's not that he doesn't believe him, but there is no way to let him not care.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there were women beside him, and still the kind of beautiful woman.

How can she not be angry?

Shui Anluo walked back and forth in the room for more than an hour, and the anger in his heart did not subside.

She thought he was busy with tomorrow's business, but he didn't expect to go to the hotel with the little girl.

Shui Anluo was walking back and forth in the room. The door was suddenly opened. She shook her body and looked back suddenly.

The man standing at the door was twitching the corner of his mouth, watching her with a touch of evil spirits.

Shui Anluo was shocked, took a step back subconsciously, but unexpectedly just hit the foot of the bed, she was lying unsteadily on the bed.

Chu Cuiyi came along and pressed directly on her, her long fingers stroking her white cheek gently: "Why, is this going to fight with me?"

Shui Anluo was anxious, biting on his finger and staring at him angrily, just not speaking.