Chapter 1958: Screenwriter Gu Minghao (2)

The elevator reached the 21st floor. Shui Anluo watched the man go out with a smile and couldn't help frowning. It turned out that this man was newly moved. Where is he handsome? Almost sick.
Shui Anluo took the belly row to the 22nd floor. He first went to the house opposite the elevator to deliver breakfast. After opening the door, he placed it on the table. "Little lover, breakfast is on the table." I went to Fengfeng's house opposite my house. "Lafayette, the younger gave you breakfast on the table." After finishing talking, Shui Anluo returned to his home.
When she returned, the three children were already up, and Xiaodoubao was snoring in Chu's arms to let Chu's clothes for her.
Shui Anluo held the breakfast on the table and went to the kitchen to pick up the chopsticks. "I found that I am now a nanny, serving the little lover next door to you, and also serving Lafayette opposite me, and I will serve you again A few ancestors. "
Chu Cuyi raised her eyebrows, put on her daughter's small cardigan, and hugged her on the baby chair. The vegetable bag was sitting, and her little head was little by little, it was lovely.
Little baby is not much better, gentleman's, he is extremely cute every morning.
Shui Anluo and Qiao Yaruan are used to soy milk fritters. They eat them like this at school, but these high-end creatures and their offspring are disdainful of soy milk fritters, so they are all egg cakes and millet porridge.
After Shui Anluo sorted it out, they knocked on the heads of three small things one by one. They looked up, and the three brothers and sisters looked exactly the same.
"Have dinner, hurry up." Shui Anluo said, divided the spoon and chopsticks, and went to help them take out the milk powder before brewing, the temperature was just right.
Chu Cuiyi watched Shui Anluo busy all morning and couldn't help frowning. "Before Mom's back, I'll let Mom bring in one so you won't be too tired."
"Forget it, now I don't believe anyone except myself, who knows if I will send a second Wu Minger." Shui Anluo sneered and sat down beside Chu Cuiyi and began to eat.
Chu Cuiyi stared deeply at Shui Anluo.
Shui Anluo, while eating churros, wiped her daughter's mouth. "Don't think too much, and don't change your plan for the distress. This is not worth the loss. I'm not the Miss Shui Jia Er who didn't touch the spring water. "Shui Anluo said, smirking at him.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and touched her head. He had just intended to speed up for a moment, but there were also drawbacks to speeding up, such as something unexpected that might happen.
After breakfast, Shui Anluo sent the baby to An Fengyang, and he picked up the child by himself.
The anxious morning passed, and Shui Anluo was paralyzed on the sofa, not wanting to move.
Xiaodoubao jumped to Shui Anluo and was pushed onto the carpet by Shui Anluo. "Play by yourself, Mommy is exhausted."
Xiaodoubao climbed up again and knelt beside Shui'anluo to help her lame, "Are you tired?"
Shui Anluo raised his eyebrows, and Xiaodoubao's little fist felt nothing on his leg, but his daughter's filial piety was still very useful.
"By the way, a handsome guy we moved downstairs is still a sissy writer." Shui Anluo said to Chu Cuiyi who drank water, although the man was not sissy, but in her opinion, it was .