Chapter 17: maid

My son is much more important!
Isn't his chubby wing better than a small hair for six months?
"Shui Anluo, you are getting more and more angry with me." Chu Cuiyi said, and went directly to her by pulling her wrist, bringing people back home, and then directly throwing the door.
Shui Anluo looked at the man who was close to them with exactly the same expression as the baby.
Niches, this is a bright niches.
"Chu, President Chu, calm." Shui Anlu swallowed saliva, his eyes dodging slightly, avoiding his impulse eyes.
"Yeah ..." The baby was so uncomfortable that he waved his little fist and passed.
The small hand is small, and it doesn't feel hit on the body.
But this action ...
Shui Anluo looked with a little horror at Chu Chuyi, who was beaten. This is probably the first time that President Chu has been slapped since his age, or his son.
For a while, the surrounding atmosphere became more subtle. Shui Anluo smiled awkwardly, reached out and took the son's little hand, held it directly in his palm, "Chu, President Chu, this is your own son."
Otherwise, she was worried that Chu Cuiyi's slap came and her son's little head could not be kept.
"Oh, now you admit it?" Chu Cuiyi sneered and looked at Shui Anluo lightly.
Shui'anluohe, can you not admit it? Without acknowledging you slapped him with a slap.
"Cooking," Chu Muyi said with a black face.
The people on Shui Anluo left, and instantly felt that their breathing began to become smooth.
But when cooking, Shui Anluo frowned, she didn't want to cook for him at all.
But for his son's life, Shui Anluo reluctantly put his son in the car and let him continue playing with his toys.
The little baby was put down, his eyes were twirling around, and his little hand kept holding the railing of the car, struggling to stand up. Unfortunately, his ability was limited and he couldn't stand up.
Chu Cuiyi looked down at the little thing that had been struggling, and then reached out and touched his own face. This little thing knew how to hit him?
"Yeah ..." The little baby spit out bubbles and blinked at Chu Muyi's big eyes.
Chu Cuiyi is also looking at him, this boy is nine points similar to his childhood, but this chaotic character really doesn't want to himself at all.
"Ah ..." The little baby spit out bubbles and stretched his little meat hand towards Chu Cuiyi. This was a hug.
It's a pity that the newly-born dad didn't understand, just looked at him with a frown, as if he was thinking, why is this child like this, and his arms are not as long as him?
"Wow ..."
When was the little baby so neglected, and seeing that no one had been holding herself, he cried with a wow, stunned that Shui Anluo hurried out of the kitchen.
"What did you do?" Shui Anluo hugged his son with anger, then glared at Chu Muyi, while watching him defensively.
Shui Anluo's eyes made Chu Niyi irritated, she has been giving herself a feeling: Chu Niyi, you dare to touch my son, I and you desperately.
In her subconscious, she thought that she would be bad for her children.
"Shui Anluo, I ca n’t eat anything in ten minutes, so I throw him out." Chu Cuiyi said coldly, and looked at the crying baby again, a little bit disgusted: Is the small thing I can cry so much.
Shui Anluo hugged his son and watched him go to the study. He was relieved, but he understood a little bit, that Chu Cuiyi asked her to be a servant!