Chapter 1191: Brother Chu teaches you (3)

In the evening, Long Ruochu did not come. Shui Anluo wrapped the two with his down jacket, which would be warmer.
"Hey, are we such a couple in distress?" Shui Anluo said with a smile.
"Well, I have to fly separately." Chu Muyi said lightly.
Shui Anluo: "..."
"Brother Chu, you don't know how to chat." Shui Anluo rolled his eyes, but still hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go.
Chu Muyi smiled low, hitting her neck with a hot breath.
If it had been before, Shui Anluo would have been ashamed, but today she is nervous.
This is it, does the inflammation of the wound cause a fever?
Shui Anluo raised his hand and wanted to touch his forehead, but Chu Qiyi stretched out his hand and held his hand. "It's okay, let's sleep. We estimate we will stay here for a few days before we can leave."
"You have a fever?" Shui Anluo asked.
Chu Cuiyi raised his eyebrows slightly. Actually, he had already begun from the afternoon, but he just kept on. At this moment, his head had begun to bleach.
Chu Jiyi bowed her head and whispered in her ear, "Fever? That show?"
This statement is extremely ambiguous, but it is also hot.
Shui Anluo looked up, bit his lip directly, and responded to his words, as well as his teasing to himself.
Chu Cuiyi froze slightly, trying to escape, but Shui Anluo reached out and held her face to continue her strong kiss career.
The door of the small broken house was suddenly opened, and Shui Anluo almost bit his head in the mouth.
Yeah, why do you get caught every time?
Long Ruochu stood at the door and squinted at the people inside.
"It's a good relationship, why can't I see a child?" Long Ruochu couldn't help thinking.
No doubt, Chu Cuiyi is her father's favorite successor.
Shui Anluo looked back at the man standing at the door, and said angrily, "Don't know how to avoid suspicion?"
Chu Cunyi patted his young lion, and looked up at the woman standing at the door. Her face was not good, so she was hit by a nail.
"Girl, the anger is not good for the liver." Long Ruochu said lightly.
"You're not--"
"cough--"
Before Shui Anluo's words were finished, Chu Cunyi suddenly coughed.
Shui Anluo hurriedly turned around and patted his back, and when he looked at his eyes, he realized instantly that he was almost ready to speak again.
Shui Anluo looked back at Long Ruochu, who was standing at the door again, and smirked, "Aren't you a bad-tempered person, can a good-tempered person do it?"
Long Ruchu stared at the two men with narrow eyes. "Follow me back to the Dragon's house. I'll ask him to remove the bullet. How about it?"
"Just help take out the bullets? Let the people go, how about I go with you?"
"Shui Anluo!"
The sound was not what Long Ruochu said, but the frowning of Chu Mu's wings, roaring with that hoarse voice.
Shui Anluo turned back and looked at Chu Cuiyi in a grievance: "What fierce, do you think she can let you go?"
Chu Cuiyi: "..."
Is he fierce?
It's just that his voice is louder. His wife-in-law is becoming more and more pretentious.
"It seems that you also know that all I can do is to take out a bullet for him, and you don't want his legs to be so wasteful, right?" Long Ruochu said lightly, "If I agree, I can arrange people now . "
"You arrange someone first, how do I know if you will lie to me, and I will be there during the operation." Shui Anluo asked with a stern neck.