Chapter 1870: Brother Chu meets female hooligan (4)


Shui Anluo lowered his head slightly and put on pants for Chu Muyi, but a brother looked up politely.
Shui Anluo slaps his face without redness and heartbeat: "This is not honest."
"His--" Chu Muyi took a sigh of cold air, and her face was a little ugly.
Shui Anluo helped him quickly, then helped him sit down.
"Don't you clean up?" Chu Cuiyi gritted his teeth.
Shui Anluo said with a smile: "It's not honest, I will teach you something."
Chu Cuiyi reached out and took Shui Anluo's wrist, pulled her directly on her lap, and the girl was teasing him again, obviously.
Shui Anluo yelled, sitting across his lap, and stretched his arms around his neck: "Chu, don't you think it smells good? Or are you interested in the bathroom?"
Chu Cuiyi pressed her waist with both hands and took a bite on her lips. "I'm not interested in the bathroom, but I'm sexual / interested in you."
Shui Anluo leaned back to avoid Chu Muyi's kiss. "Studies show that two or three times a week is the best, and it hurts more."
Chu Cuiyi raised an eyebrow: "What are you thinking? Did I say something?" Chu Cuiyi said, pushing Shui Anluo directly away, and then turned out of the wheelchair.
Shui Anluo: "..."
Minato, isn't she teasing someone? Why are you being teased?
Shui Anluo followed indignantly, heard the cell phone rang, took it up, and handed it to Chu Qiyi, anyway, he did not note the phone, she did not know who it was.
It was just that she felt Chu Chuyi's eyes relieved.
Chu Cuiyi answered the phone and spoke in English all the way. Shui Anluo did not understand a few words.
The call lasted for nearly half an hour, and Shui Anluo fell asleep stiffly before hearing a word he could understand: beybey.
Shui Anluo lay on the bed, and the whole man said lazily, "Who?"
"Abbott," Chu Muyi said, her face a little heavy.
Hearing this name, Shui Anluo knelt down and sat up, and the whole person was no longer sleepy. "Is there any way for him?"
"Not yet." Chu Cuiyi put down her mobile phone and said helplessly.
Shui Anluo lost a bit, and then reached out and held Chu Muyi's hand, "Relax, there must be a way. I'll have an old Chinese doctor tomorrow, let's try it."
Chu Cuiyi held her backhand, "Even if I can't stand up in my life, aren't you afraid?"
"I'm marrying you, not my legs, I love you, but I don't love your legs. It used to be you who took care of me. Rarely I can take care of you, man, give me a chance." Shui'an Luo took his hand and asked pitifully.
Chu Cuiyi's eyes looked at her deeply, apparently that he had affected her, but she said as if she had let her take care of her.
"Please, please." Shui Anluo shook his head and beaked his lips, begging, and looked at him with a pair of big wet eyes.
"I may really not stand up for a lifetime."
"That's great. My love rivals should be reduced a lot, and I can't go out if you don't let you go out. Think about it." Shui Anluo said with a smile.
Chu Cuiyi looked at her with a smile, and she was no less sad than herself, but still persuaded him with a smile.
Chu Cuiyi pressed her head on her shoulder. "My silly girl."
"Hey, my stupid brother." Shui Anluo reached out and held his back, his head resting on his chest.
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