Chapter 1697: Princess Delia (2)
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The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting
- Bean Ding Ding
- 603 characters
- 2021-02-26 03:23:29
Xiaobula frowned slightly, looked up at Feng Feng and said, "My grandpa is awake, I'm going to find my grandpa, uncle bye." Xiaobuli said, and looked at Chu Cuiyi and Shui Anluo: "Goodbye uncle and aunt."
Shui Anluo watched her leave, and wanted to reach out and pull, but was caught by Chu Muyi.
Xiao Biao looked at them from time to time, with a small smile on his face.
Feng Fengli's hand on her side tightened unconsciously, as if a voice kept telling herself, don't let her go, don't let her go.
"and many more--"
Action is more than thinking, and he suddenly said something that even made him feel unexpected.
Little nodded his head and blinked at Feng Feng.
Feng Feng hugged her, then watched the servant say something.
Shui Anluo picked up the small vegetable bag that was chopped on her leg, and looked back at Chu Cuiyi, as if asking him, what did the lunatic say?
"The fourth child is going to send her back." Chu Cuiyi said lightly, looking down at the time, they should go back.
The dinner was still rich. After playing with the side dish for an afternoon, it was a bit irritating. After Shui Anluo fed a few mouthfuls of porridge, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"Is the island closed tomorrow?" Shui Anluo asked in a low voice.
"To be exact, it's 12 o'clock this evening and tomorrow's auction will start. It's the start of the show." Chu Cuiyi chopped vegetables for her, thinking about it, and said again: "I think you will see soon It's your curious Princess Delia. "
"Ah? Didn't she--"
Chu Cuiyi smiled and said nothing, but frowned when she saw the side dish. What should the side dish do?
Putting him down at this time was an adventure. The result was only two. One was that he learned to trust. I believe that Daddy's mummy was for his good, and his condition improved. There was another one that he couldn't afford, and that was The son completely no longer trusted anyone.
"Are you going to bring a small vegetable bag tomorrow?" Shui Anluo looked down at the sleeping son. She didn't dare to put her son down alone.
Chu Cuiyi agreed to bring a small vegetable bag, most of them to see a doctor, this is an opportunity, but the probability of success is only 50%, which is a great risk.
Xiaocaibao sleeps very peacefully, and even if it is breathing, it seems shallow.
Shui Anluo looked at Chu Muyi, who had been in a daze, clasped the side dish bag again for a few minutes.
Perhaps, Chu Tangyi gave all his tangles to his son.
Chu Cuiyi's hand holding the chopsticks tightened a bit, and Shui Anluo taught him what was an accident, and this time, he couldn't afford it.
"Take it." After a while, he finally lost to the 50% failure rate.
Shui Anluo bowed her head and kissed Xiaocaibao's head. Even if it was a trouble to bring the vegetablebag, she did not want to leave her son here.
After dinner, Shui Anluo took a small vegetable bag to take a bath, Chu Cuiyi kept lying in bed for a while, as if waiting for someone, as if thinking about something.
Before eleven o'clock, the castle was quiet.
Shui Anluo lay on the chest of Chu Muyi's wings, and stretched out his hand and gently nodded on it, "It's strange, wasn't it supposed to get into the middle of the night?"
Chu Cuiyi looked down at the woman in her arms, reached out and touched her head, "It's strange." He said, bowed his head and kissed Shui Anluo's lips, whispered in her ear and said, "Shut up Eyes, don't breathe. "