Chapter 2181: Can't you make me sad? (Eight)

Chu Jiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, reached out and held Shui'anluo's hand, and had just played with Xue's hand, it was hot now.
"Go up after a while, it's cold," Chu Cuiyi said.
Shui Anluo signaled that he couldn't see the car coming from far away. The moment Chu Chuyi looked up, the car had stopped in front of him.
Gu Minghao turned off the fire and opened the door to get off.
"What a coincidence." Gu Minghao smiled.
Chu Cuiyi nodded slightly, "Mr. Gu went out early?"
"Yeah, the police station said that my father's affairs had progressed, so I looked in the past." Gu Minghao said, looking down at Chu Cuiyi's legs, and quickly looked up at the children in the distance. Not as comfortable as President Chu is now. "
"What happened to your father?" Shui Anluo asked.
"It's too long and there is no evidence, so at present they have no way but to declare this an unknown case." Gu Minghao said helplessly.
Shui Anluo nodded slightly, not talking.
Gu Minghao said with a smile, "Let's continue playing, I'll go up first."
Shui Anluo looked back at him going upstairs, and then looked down at Chu Cuiyi, "what kind of screenwriter isn't it better to be an actor directly?"
Chu Cuiyi chuckled and looked at the three children in the distance.
When Shui Anluo took them up, it was already noon. Yu Mom was cooking. Shui Anluo went to the opposite side first, and Qiao Yaruan returned to the army early in the morning. people.
When Shui Anluo went in, Feng Feng's living room was full of materials and literature. Shui Anluo jumped in and looked at the Feng Feng lying on the sofa with a book covering his head.
"Are you okay?" Shui Anluo couldn't help asking.
"Not far from death," Feng Feng said, taking the book off his face. "Do you have any research on nerves?"
"Does the heart nerve count?"
"Come on, don't bother Lao Tzu, I've sent it to you for care recently." Feng Feng said, covering his face with a book again.
Shui Anluo slipped her lips and threw the notes in her hand to Feng Feng: "Now, this was left to me by my master before. Do you see if it helps you? This one has something to write about the hippocampus and memory. . "
Feng Feng took his book down, then took the notebook from his body, looked at the handwritten notes on it, and sat up directly, "Your master, is that uncle Xiang who guards the morgue?"
"Yeah, what happened to the mortuary? Really pulled out, you are not your opponent." Shui Anluo said, waving his hand, "You see, I can't help you anyway what."
Feng Feng waved her away and continued reading.
After Shui Anluo went back, Chu Cuiyi was busy with the company's work in the study. It is said that her father-in-law went straight home after knowing that his son was back.
Therefore, President Chu is still sad to continue to deal with the company's affairs.
Shui Anluo went in, stood behind him, holding his shoulders for him, and smiled and said, "Zhu has worked hard, but also earns money to support his family."
Chu Cuiyi was very satisfied with his dog-leg behavior such as his wife-in-law.
"Give your notes to him?" Chu Cuiyi signed a document and asked.
Shui Anluo nodded and said with a smile: "I'm at work, you can rest assured."