Chapter 1942: Back bite (sixteen)

Wu Yaner was absent early, maybe James was called away.
An Fengyang also left the house early in the morning. He would bring Wu Yan's son out when things were about the same, otherwise he would fall short.
On the road, Chu Jiyi kept looking down at the time on his wrist, and Shui Anluo looked out the window.
"You said, will James be mad today?" Shui Anluo said, finally regaining his gaze.
"As long as it is stupid behavior, you always have to pay for it." Chu Cuiyi said, looking up at Shui Anluo.
Shui Anluo slipped her lips, that's because I met you.
By the time they arrived, James had already arrived, and it was where they were last.
"Chu is always late." James said with a smile, his eyes glanced at Shui Anluo: "Mrs. Chu is beautiful today."
Shui Anluo smiled, it was due to his praise.
"The legs and feet are inconvenient, sorry." Chu Cuiyi apologized gracefully, naturally he would not say that he had deliberately left the house late.
The waiter removed the original chair, Shui Anluo pushed the wheelchair over, and sat down beside him after it was placed.
"Mrs. Chu really took good care of Mr. Chu." James said again.
As Shui Anluo poured water for Chu Muyi, he said lightly, "My husband has only one. I am timid and have no courage to derail. Don't you take good care of him?"
Shui Anluo exacerbated the word derailment, before irony.
James looked a little ugly, but tried to bear it.
"I have already released the new building. President Chu is convinced by this game of chess." James shouted.
"Sometimes, the cake is too big, so don't be greedy and look good, but you don't necessarily eat it, what do you say?" Chu Cuiyi gently sipped the tea, his expression calm.
"I overestimated my appetite." James smiled coldly. "But what's going on with Chu?"
Chu Cuiyi looked at him with a ‘what I ’m talking about’.
Shui Anluo put down the kettle, and only made a screen to take care of the chuzy wings.
"Why, is Chu always afraid that I'm calling reporters?" James's expression was icy, and his voice became more pronounced.
"Mr. Smith is assured that even if there is a reporter, that is not what you called. After all, I am not a celebrity, but the media value still exists. So even if a reporter comes today, it is not your fault." Chu Cuiyi The indifference is obviously to say: What about you calling a reporter? I don't know if I know!
He was telling him: The reporter was n’t called by Lao Tzu last time. People saw me and came here by themselves. After all, the three characters Chu Chuyi are also the names of the traffic bearers.
Shui Anluo is still well-behaved, and silently mourns for James in his heart. He really thought that he could irritate Chu Niyi by saying a word, and let him admit that the last reporter was intentional?
Simply naive!
James didn't even think of a few words before letting Chu Qiyi show his horse's feet, instead he set his eyes on Shui'anluo.
"Mrs. Chu and my wife are sisters, and it's normal for the sisters to come out and tell the old." James said with a smile.
Shui Anluo looked up and looked at James with an innocent look. "Mr. Smith hasn't come to City A for a long time. I don't know. Your wife is not my sister, and your wife wants me to occupy my property. It ’s fate, I do n’t dare to ask for such an elder sister, let alone the old ones, after all, I have less courage.