Chapter 905: Let me come (seven)

Shui Anluo sorted out the files, and his little hand slowly moved over.
"Let it down," Chu Muyi said lightly.
Shui Anluo slipped her lips and slowly closed her hands back.
"What's in it?" Shui Anluo asked curiously.
"Why, the Chinese characters are not known, confidential." Chu Cuiyi said lightly.
"Strictly--" the little baby repeated crisply.
Shui Anluo rolled her eyes. Of course she knew it was confidential. Isn't it waiting for him to open it?
"Madam, what's for dinner?" Yuma asked.
"Shrimp shrimp--shrimp shrimp--" cried the little baby before Shui Anluo had spoken.
Shui Anluo looked back at his son and knew he had shrimp?
Does he know what shrimp is?
Shui Anluo reached out and took his son back. He pressed his forehead against him and said, "Shrimp, shrimp, do you know what shrimp is?"
The baby grinned with a small mouth and pointed at the documents on the table, and continued to say crisply, "Shrimp--"
Chu Jiyi's brows frowned slightly, and the boy actually knew what the man meant.
"Shrimp?" Shui Anluo looked down at the folder, which contained shrimp?
The baby screamed, his little hand still stretched out, and he must get the folder.
"Shrimp? I bought some this morning and made them at night." Yuma said and turned to the kitchen.
The baby struggled and stretched out his hand to grab the file bag, and the little paw accidentally hit the folder on the ground.
Shui Anluo hurriedly picked up the folder. "Your dad beat you fart. There is no shrimp or shrimp in it. Mommy takes you to see the shrimp." Shui Anluo said, dropping the file and hurrying to the baby kitchen.
Just Shui Anluo or curious, what exactly is inside?
It looks like there are photos, and it feels like touching.
Chu Cuiyi looked at the documents that were newly placed on the table, squinting his sharp eyes slightly.
Shui Anluo held the baby and watched Yuma handle the prawns. The baby seemed to be interested in prawns, so he kept jumping around excitedly.
Shui Anluo grabbed a shrimp's whisker and shook it in front of the baby.
The baby is not afraid, but he is also happy to reach out and grab.
Chu Muyi leaned on the back of her chair, slowly closing her eyes.
[In the sea of ​​fire, there is a crackling sound everywhere.
Chu Ningyi commanded the scene while saving people.
An Fengyang went out carrying one person after another.
"Slam-"
"Lao Chu, back." An Fengyang called out loud.
Chu Cuiyi suddenly rolled over and rolled on the ground for a few times, avoiding the pillar that fell down behind.
"Prawn ~ Prawn ~"
"What's the sound?" Chu Muyi suddenly looked back at the deep smoke of the building.
"What?" An Fengyang coughed violently, as the smoke asked.
The fire was getting more and more fierce, Chu Muyi abandoned his thoughts that shouldn't be, and continued to clear the flow of people. 】
Prawn, that's what he heard back then.
At that time, he always thought that there was a call from the wounded. Now it seems that the prawn heard nothing unexpected.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and picked up the document bag on the table, but did not open it for a long time.
"Operation of shrimp hunting," Chu Muyi said lightly.
Prawn, a name that appeared ten years ago.
Shui Anluo looked back at the man on the sofa. Is he driving? Still not open?
The little baby grabbed the prawns, but was caught by the shrimp clamp.
"Wow--"
It hurts my baby!