Chapter 880: Time bomb (4)

Chu Cun's wings quickly shifted over, reaching out to catch the mobile phone that almost fell to the ground.
Shui Anluo tried to grab the mobile phone, but suppressed his urge to live, he didn't know the number anyway.
"You, why are you back?" Shui Anluo said, his eyes ducking.
Chu Ningyi's face grew ugly. "Why, I can't come back yet?"
"No." Shui Anluo could not help biting her tongue. Is she crazy? That's the question.
Chu Niyi looked down at her mobile phone, which had a number just entered.
He squinted to confirm that he hadn't seen the number.
"who?"
Chu Muyi opened his mouth, without a trace of temperature in his voice.
Shui Anluo's drooping head, big eyes turning slowly, what should I say?
truth?
She was strangled to death.
lie?
He will also be strangled to death after being dismantled.
remain silent?
In this case--
"You can try, I can call this phone now." Chu Cuiyi said, shaking the mobile phone in his hands over Shui Anluo.
Shui Anluo's drooping head was now straight down.
But I couldn't help secretly talking to the abdomen: you drag, you cow, you fight!
Just when Shui Anluo heard the sound of the phone being connected just after the abdominal row, she suddenly looked up, pressed her hands on his arm, and said anxiously, "Chu brother, don't introduce it, hung up, hung up."
Shui Anluo said, his little hand quickly stroked the red button above, and hung up the phone.
The call was hung up before being connected, and Shui Anluo took his cell phone over.
Chu Cuiyi looked down at her, her eyes indifferent.
Shui Anluo couldn't help but scold all the available nations on Chu Cuiyi's body.
"Aren't you gone?" Shui Anluo opened his teeth.
"I think you have to explain this first." Chu Cuiyi said, sitting on the sofa, taking the fixed words, turning over the records, and sure enough he saw the number.
"Shui Anluo--"
The sound was mild and not cold, but the indifferent sound was a little scary.
"I just want to keep a number, just in case--"
"You don't need it." Chu Cuiyi sneered, and her unfamiliar number would be transferred to her mobile phone.
"Why?" Shui Anluo was curious.
However, all she got was a cold look on Chu Muyi.
Shui Anluo looked at Chu Cuiyi, who was walking upstairs, and couldn't wait to reach out and hit him in the back. She thought of it and did it, but what kind of ghost was Chu Cuiyi suddenly turning back.
Sui Anluo's hand in the air suddenly withdrew and patted him directly on the face.
Really-what a pain.
Chu Cuiyi squinted at the woman below, with two words in her head: brain damage!
And he's actually arguing with this mentally disabled?
Is he crazy?
Chu Cuiyi reached out and squeezed his forehead, and he was crazy.
Shui Anluo looked at Chu Jiyi, whose face was irrevocably embarrassing, couldn't help but reached out and scratched his head. What did President Chu's last expression mean?
Have mercy on yourself?
"Don't get up yet, are you going to sleep in the living room?" Chu Cuiyi said directly after going upstairs.
Shui Anluo: "..."
"Can't you sleep in the living room?" Are they arguing?
After hearing her rebuttal, Chu Cuiyi went up to the last step, and then looked back at the proud and cunning brain downstairs.
Shui Anluo looked up and stared at him, sulking like a little frog.