Chapter 1325: Bridesmaid dress (1)

Chu Cuiyi went back, an hour earlier than what he said, so when he went back, the mother and son were still sleeping, the father was practicing calligraphy, the mother was watching TV, and the voice was very low, probably afraid to disturb the father.
Chu Niyi entered the door and changed her shoes, handing over her clothes to the maid who greeted the door.
"Mom, how about Luoluo?" Chu Niyi went in and asked directly.
He Xiaoran glanced back at his son, and looked upstairs again: "Sleeping, I haven't awoken yet."
Sure enough, with a daughter-in-law forgetting his mother, the most suitable one is her son.
Chu Cuiyi glanced upstairs and looked at his mother, but instead of going up immediately, he walked to the sofa and sat down next to his mother. The mother who was hurt by the little every time looked at him like an enemy.
"Mom, why haven't you watched the catwalk recently, and you like the plot of the eight o'clock stall?" Chu Cuiyi rarely had time to talk with her mother about trivial matters.
"It's not good to walk. If Yuan Jiayi is a little better, then the show is better." He Xiaoran said lightly.
"How did you suddenly mention Yuan Jiayi?" Chu Cuiyi leaned on the back of the sofa, and gently pinched his forehead.
"Nothing, don't go upstairs?" He Xiaoran's voice was still not wavering.
But who is Chu Cuiyi, how can you not know that this is the rhythm of your mother's anger?
"Mum, Chu recently signed a few newcomers and looks good. If you like this plot at eight o'clock, you can let them try to pick up a book." Chu Cuiyi said flatly.
He Xiaoran put down the remote control and looked back at his son, "What's happened to you lately, so good to your mother?"
"It's not that you're going to be that little with all your heart--"
"Who the is that?"
Before Chu Jiyi's words were finished, she was severely interrupted by her mother.
Look, that little is more important to his mother than his son.
"Say I say me." Chu Cuiyi said quickly, not to anger his family, Lafayette.
"Okay, you who are in Cao Yingxin and Han, go upstairs, don't disturb me watching TV." He Xiaoran said sternly, and hurried his son upstairs.
Chu Muyi smiled and rose upstairs.
Shui Anluo was playing with his little who woke up at the moment. The little baby was walking around in the bed, shaking his body, but he would not fall.
"Giggle—" The little baby teased his mummy and ran away, and he was very happy after playing for a dozen times.
Chu Niyi opened the door and came in. The baby was teasing Mommy, so she didn't notice it.
Shui Anluo looked up, Chu Muyi let her snor, and slowly walked to the bed.
Shui Anluo looked down at the baby, reached out and squeezed his little face, and the baby gave a snorting sound, and rolled away to escape from Mummy's claw.
It was just that his small body rolled too fast, and he almost rolled down. Instead, Chu Qiyi held his little yellow chicken's clothes in one hand, and the whole small body hung up.
Hey ~
The little baby moved his hands and feet like a little turtle in the water.
what happened?
Shui Anluo laughed and got up from the bed.
The little baby turned around and saw Daddy, his mouth grinned, and immediately laughed: "Batt--"
Chu Cuiyi slammed his small body and threw it up suddenly.
"What are you doing?" Shui Anluo screamed, but saw Chu Niyi steadily received the baby in her arms, and the baby was still giggling.
The father and son--