Chapter 2218: Meet (five)

Chu Chuangyi pressed his hands under his head, and did not respond to Shui Anluo's words. He has never interfered in the feelings of others, let alone that person is his apprentice.
"Is the matter of Zhao Yangyang past?" Shui Anluo asked suddenly.
Chu Cuiyi looked at her, "Why are you so concerned about Shi Xiayang today?"
Shui Anluo blinked, "Should I know the result of this incident?"
Shui Anluo took it for granted, but Chu Qiyi had nothing to say.
"It's you, you are really weird today. You are not just in a daze. You are impatient even if I ask a question. Are you annoying me, Chu Cuiyi?" Shui Anluo said fiercely.
Chu Cuiyi: "..."
Chu Cuiyi reached out and squeezed his forehead, controlled the small beanbag that was twisting his body and had to change his position, pressed it with a quilt, and then said, "Nothing, don't think about it."
He was in a bad mood just because of Uncle Xiang's affairs.
Not because of Uncle Xiang's identity, but fear of her being hurt.
After all, in this world, no one except Shui Anluo has any influence on himself, and no one is worthy of his own care.
Shui Anluo looked at him seriously, determined that he could see nothing, and lay down to sleep.
"Don't talk about pulling down, I won't listen to you later," Shui Anluo said, covering his head with a quilt.
"I'm sick after a while," Chu Cuiyi said, turning off the light and pulling her head out of the quilt. "Why is it more worrying than your daughter?"
Shui Anluo snorted and ignored him.
Chu Cuiyi supported his head with one hand, looked at the daughter in the middle, and her on the side, reached out and touched her face, and then touched her daughter's face, these two people, he is going to keep his life.
In the middle of the night, it began to snow outside, and Shui'anluo woke up warily, went to the bathroom with a small bean bag, and saw that the window was illuminated when he returned.
Rarely, the weather forecast is accurate. What else cannot happen in this world?
Shui Anluo lay down holding the beanbag, Chu Cuiyi took the beanbag into his arms, but did not wake up.
Shui Anluo thought that her daughter was the lover of his last life. He used to be his own, but now he is the daughter.
Shui Anluo was lying down. He wasn't asleep at the moment. She was a little upset. She also had to think about seeing the two of them tomorrow. Chu Cuiyi said it was not so simple to give her the matter.
Neither of them is easy to deal with.
So you can only have the two deal with each other.
"Don't think about it, sleep." Chu Cuiyi did not open his eyes, but reached out and held her hand outside the quilt. "I will know what to do then."
Shui Anluo looked sideways and looked at the father and daughter. Xiaodou was embedded in the arms of Chu Cuiyi. She could not see anyone at all, as if it did not exist. She was really too small.
"I can't sleep." Shui Anluo muffled.
Chu Cuiyi slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of good-looking eyes, he hooked his lips and said, "Why, want to take off my clothes again?"
Shui Anluo lay himself up and asked Cangtian speechlessly. In recent years, her husband may have changed a person. Is this person still the high-cold Chu brother then?
"I'm going to sleep." Shui Anluo said, closing his eyes again.
Chu Chuangyi whispered a laugh, and reached out and patted her, as if coaxing Xiaodoubao to coax her to sleep.