Chapter 1281: This is my daughter-in-law (9)

Shui Anluo froze slightly, looking at the man who stood up, his eyes were not charming and confused, and his heartbeat was still unstoppable.
Chu Cui winged up, slowly climbing her hands on her shoulders, her forehead against her.
"Shouldn't let you come first. How can such beauty be shown to others first." Chu Cuiyi whispered in her ear, as if with a hint of annoyance.
Shui Anluo: "..."
Xiaomiao took a step back automatically, was she talking about it?
She was the first one to see it, or the makeup she painted!
"Ma Ma, Ma Ma--" The little baby walked up to her mum and stretched her little hands to embrace her mum's legs, her eyes widening and turning, she kept looking at her.
Such a mummy is so pretty.
"Old man, why don't you use Longfeng Chengxiang? I think this girl is more suitable for Longfeng Chengxiang." Miao Jiashu said suddenly.
Shui'anluo froze slightly.
Chu Cuiyi clenched her shoulders and looked back at Miao Jiashu. "It was what I asked for, and the meaning of Longfeng Chengxiang is good, but it is not suitable for us."
"but--"
"Grandma." Xiao Miao hurriedly interrupted her grandmother. When she was seventeen or eighty, she really liked to watch gossip, so the dragon legend of some time ago, she knew, and naturally, how annoying Shui Anluo Long, "Grandma, when are you coming back?"
"Just returned, and I won't leave this time." Miao Jiashu said as she pulled her granddaughter.
"Really?" Xiao Miao said excitedly, looking at her grandpa again.
"I tell you, don't think about selling me these things left by my old ancestors!" The old man looked happy, but still awkward, especially insisting on his original intention.
Shui Anluo looked at Chu Muyi and whispered, "I just quarreled once." It was just the old man's son.
Chu Cuiyi patted her shoulder gently and asked in a low voice, "Do you like this dress?"
Shui Anluo nodded earnestly, "beautiful and delicate."
"That's fine." Chu Cuiyi said, his voice was soft, almost tender through the water.
Ga?
Shui Anluo looked curiously at Chu Muyi's turn, and then bent over and hugged the baby. The baby's little hand immediately went to play with the tassels on Mummy's head, as if he had discovered a new continent.
"I am old," Chu Niyi said, and said, "I know you are currently being acquired."
The old man frowned.
Miao Jiashu looked back at the old man, "Don't pretend, Shao Rong told me. Didn't that lady want to buy your design draft recently? And you have to sell all your copyrights."
What lady?
Qiao Yaruan approached Shui'anluo slowly and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
"The visual observation was Feng Feng's mother. Brother Chu said a few days ago that Feng Feng's mother came here to buy something, you know." Shui Anluo said lightly.
Qiao Yaruan's mouth twitched slightly. "What did your brother Chu say to you just now?"
"Nothing, just ask me if I like the clothes designed by this old man?" Shui Anluo said naturally.
Qiao Yaruan's old blood spurted into the water, wasn't it? Uncle, your brother Chu is looking for a special designer for you!
Shui Anluo looked at the way she hated iron and steel, and didn't know what the expression of her egg hurt?
"Father, I'm here today, one is to get a dress, and the other is to want to talk to you about your copyright." Chu Cuiyi opened the door and said directly.