Chapter 1437: Wedding (3)

Shui Anluo made two rounds in the room, as if to ease his emotions.
Finally, looking back at Qiao Yaruan: "For two years?"
"Well, two years, maybe after returning, he has all the people he likes. I can also die in this two years." Qiao Ya Ruan took a deep breath, then looked up at Shui Anluo: "Relax, my sister will definitely Pull the wind in front of you. "
Shui Anluo looked at the man who stood up and hugged him in the past. "Well, for two years, I will wait for you to come back, female officer."
"Shave me, what ghosts are on your head." Qiao Yaruan pushed Shui Anluo away with disbelief.
Shui Anluo took a step back and looked at her with a cheek.
Qiao Yaruan pressed her shoulders with her hands: "I'll be fine."
"Well, although the lunatic may be poor, but I don't sympathize with him at all, it deserves it." Shui Anluo said angrily.
Let the lunatics be taught, or you never know what you should cherish.
Sui Anluo suddenly thought that Chu Niyi and she said before that, both of them need to change something.
"I know Chu Chuyi already?" Shui Anluo asked, so I only said those words before. It really was a fairy Chu Chuxian.
Qiao Yaruan nodded: "Well, Chu always knew."
Shui Anluo sighed, okay, Brother Chu didn't bother his brother. Everyone decided to come, so she didn't need to insist.
Shui Anluo was thinking that the cell phone rang again, but this time it was Suan Anluo.
Shui Anluo took the mobile phone and saw the caller ID stunned.
"Who?"
"My dad," Shui Anluo said, but it didn't connect.
Qiao Yaruan looked at her curiously, "Why not answer the phone?"
"My dad must be saying that there is no time, so I can't attend my wedding." Shui Anluo sighed.
"Yes, you have a head father, will I be able to walk through the back door in the future?" Qiao Ya Ruan Yue said loudly.
"Get out of here." Shui Anluo sneered and answered the phone. "Dad--"
"Luo Luo, Dad today--"
"I see, you are busy, you are busy, you can't come back." Shui Anluo muttered.
"Sorry, dad will supply you when you have time." Shui Moyun said with apology.
"We can make up for the wedding. Dad won't come. Uncle Luo can only take me to the red carpet." Shui Anluo lowered his head, and his voice became more stuffy.
Ink cloud was quiet there, and then he said, "Baby, you go in with the muddy wings, you don't need to walk on the red carpet."
Shui Anluo: "..."
Shui Anluo blinked, and the whole person was a bit dull.
Ink cloud sighed: "My silly daughter, okay, my father still has business, my baby is happy to get married."
What else does Shui Anluo want to say? The phone has already been hung up there.
Qiao Yaruan looked at her with pity, "You say you are still aggrieved if you have a mental disability, are you wronged by others?" Qiao Yaruan said loudly.
Shui Anluo: "..."
"How can you do this one by one, is it my wedding today? Can't I say something good?" Shui Anluo sat in bed angrily.
"Nice, that's what your brother Chu wants to tell you. How nice we are, it's not good, you say." Qiao Yaruan said with a smile in her ear.
The knock was already ringing.