Chapter 1788: Childish Feng Yingdi (ten)

Shui Anluo looked at the man at his fingertips with a spirited look.
"Lafayette heard it." Shui Anluo blinked.
Chu Muyi raised her eyebrows and bit her lips again, "Everyone is an adult."
Shui Anluo: "..."
Brother Chu, you really look like a city wall.
"Didi--"
Chu Jiyi's computer suddenly heard the sound of e-mail. Chu Jiyi picked up the laptop with one hand, and then gently pushed Shui Anluo away.
"It's late, you can't stop working?" Shui Anluo stood up and frowned.
"The e-mail of the fourth assistant, the last one." Chu Cuiyi said, and a soothing kiss fell on Shui Anluo's lips again.
Shui Anluo slipped her lips and got out of bed to pack the books scattered on the bed.
Chu Cuiyi opened the mail, a resume, an investigation report, and a medical examination report.
Resume is the oldest model without photos.
Shui Anluo sat beside him and couldn't help wondering: "There is no photo, Xia Ling, the name is very nice, and the education is high, why should you be an assistant?"
Chu Cuiyi looked at the files at a glance and then closed the computer.
"A city job is hard to find." Chu Cuiyi calmly gave an answer.
Shui Anluo: "..."
Can't you lie to your head?
Even if it's hard to find, this kind of talented student is the talent that other companies are rushing for?
"Wife, I'll be discharged tomorrow. It's really okay. I wasted time and resources in the hospital." Chu Cuiyi said flatly.
Shui Anluo snorted, found a comfortable position in his arms, and lay down.
"Don't think about it, you just stay here until the wound on the back is completely healed." Shui Anluo said, placing one hand on his waist, "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."
Chu Cuiyi bowed her head, put a kiss on her forehead, wanted to say something, but looking at the dark circles under her eyes, he still chose to shut up.
Qiao Yaruan went to the grass-roots level, led recruits, and Feng Feng was also because of the job he had left behind. The only intersection between the two became a phone call every night, mostly to start small and end the quarrel.
Little Little seems to have gotten used to it too, she really feels that Daddy is so naive and can quarrel with Mommy in a sentence, of course, Mommy is also very naive.
She has a childish parents.
Xiao Biao was eating snacks, watching TV, his calf was shaking all the time, watching Daddy on the phone, calculating the time to fight again.
The doorbell rang, and Little jumped off the sofa and walked across the little legs to open the door.
"Who is it?" Xiao Buxiao asked fragilely.
Feng Feng heard the sound and walked out of the window, still discussing something with the people there, but his tone was not very good.
The door never stayed open, and the people outside seemed to be impatient, slamming on the door.
"The uncle opens the door, the uncle opens the door."
Feng Feng paused, and said to the other side, "The three ancestors of the Chu family are back, and I'll talk to you about this for a while." Feng Feng said, hung up the phone directly, and reached out to open the door.
Sure enough, it was either the others or the three ancestors who stood opposite the door.
Xiaodoubao saw the little girl standing behind Fengfeng, and the one who laughed was called Deser. Finally, she was not the youngest.
Feng Feng gave way and let them in. "Beanbag, what are you laughing at?"