Chapter 30: Raising a child means raising an ancestor

Shui Anluo went to sleep after posting a post. She didn't know that she was on the headlines within three minutes of posting.
However, the reply below was a surprise ex-wife of the President of the Chu Group.
Chu Cuiyi saw this news while accompanying his energetic son and saw the screenshot above.
She made Zhiyun faint, and she used the term at a loss.
"Yeah ..."
"Your mum is just a fool." Chu Cuiyi reached out and squeezed his son's flesh, said gently, and threw the phone on the table.
"Yeah ..." The baby who was less than seven months old still spewing bubbles on her own.
Shui Anluo is really stupid. She thought that if she used her name, others would believe it was her. It was a naive little girl who hadn't left school yet.
"Sleep." Chu Cuiyi picked up the little fellow's collar with one hand and placed him directly on his cot.
The little guy snorted, as if he had landed safely before responding.
Sitting on the bed, Chu Cuiyi looked at the small things with big eyes, and kept sleeping during the day, but not at night. "Son, have you ever spent American time? Even if jetlag is born so long, it should be back. "
The little baby stretched out his arms like a babble festival, begging for a hug, they are not sleepy.
Since he did not respond to this action last time, the boy cried. This time President Chu squinted his eyes slightly, thinking about what the boy meant.
The little baby stretched out for a while, seeing his handsome dad just looked at himself, his little mouth slipped, and he was about to cry.
Chu Muyi frowned, stretched out his slender arms and hugged him, and the little boy immediately closed his tears on his face.
This night, the great Chu always had only one idea. To raise a child is to have an ancestor. At least he didn't plan to sleep tonight.
When Shui Anluo woke up, the little baby was sleeping on the bed beside her bed. It can be seen that Chu Jiyi sent the baby over before leaving.
Zheng Bao, who is sleeping now, doesn't need Shui Anluo to take care of her, so Shui Anluo went to her computer to watch yesterday's news.
[Floor N: Is the owner a mental patient? Imagine yourself as the ex-wife of my grandpa?
The solution is upstairs. In this year, there are too many lunatics. It is too naive to think that posting a picture is the ex-wife of the prince.
Building M: Hey, I went, my ex-wife was shocked, I seem to see a lot of qqs of my ex-wife, who wants it.
Building S: The landlord, cure when you are sick. Although the incident of the prince and the ex-wife hurts us a lot, you ca n’t pretend to be someone else ’s ex-wife. Moreover, I support the prince and prince An, Lang Cailang appearance Really a natural pair.
Floor S + 1: Support upstairs.
S + 2 floor: Support upstairs upstairs.
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Shui Anluo shed tears, what a ghost, why no one believed her!
However, it seems that more people support Chu Cuiyi and An Fengyang. If you say that, you don't need to worry too much.
Shui Anluo thought this way, and she was naturally in a good mood. She woke up directly after shutting down. Although she didn't know who exploded the pictures of her and Chu Cuiyi, fortunately, no one talked about her.
"Ding Dong-Ding Dong-"
The doorbell rang, and Shui'an stunned for a moment, before trying to open the door.
"Ding Dong-Ding Dong-"
Really persevering, Shui Anluo looked at the frowning son and said helplessly, "Here it is."
Shui Anluo wore slippers and ran quickly.
Shui Anluo shouted and opened the door, only to see the elegant woman standing outside. Suan Anluo was suddenly there, could she come close now?
But no matter whether it was too late or too late, He Xiaoran had stepped in elegantly.
Shui Anluo raised her hair all over her body and closed the door carefully before she said, "Auntie." She called carefully, He Xiaoran didn't like herself from the beginning, but at that time she was the second lady of Shuijia. Even if she didn't like He Xiaoran, she wouldn't say anything, but now it's different. She is nothing. If she really says it's related, it's her grandmother's mum.
He Xiaoran gave a faint response, Shui'anluo 169, and He Xiaoran was originally a model, so the height of 178 looked down on Shui'anluo without pressure.
He Xiaoran looked at Shui Anluo, she was very beautiful, but she had nothing to do with things. She didn't like it at all, but now, compared with a man, she was at least a woman.
"What about Luo Mu?" He Xiaoran thought of seeing his grandson before meeting him.
"Luo Mu?" Shui Anluo stunned slightly, who was that?
"Where is the child?" He Xiaoran frowned again. The girl was a bit silly besides Wei Nuo Nuo.
"Sleeping." Shui Anluo stretched his hands and scratched his head. This ex-mother-in-law was as strong as ever.
When He Xiaoran saw her finish, he turned upstairs.
Shui Anluo stayed curious below, muddy? When did her son have the name?
Also, how lazy is the person whose name is called Chu Chuyi, Shui Anluo, and each person takes a word, so the name of her son comes out like this?
Shui Anluo flew upstairs with contempt for Chu Cuiyi. After all, her ex-mother-in-law who came to dislike her came, and she might use her disgust to let Chu Cuiyi send herself away.
Shui Anluo thought so, and smiled wretchedly, ah, no, smiled proudly, she is smart.
Shui Anluo went up, He Xiaoran was standing next to the crib watching the sleeping baby, and frowned. "It's too thin, it doesn't feed well."
Shui Anluo's footsteps were suddenly abrupt, and the corner of her mouth was pumping. Why did she think her son was just right?
"Breast milk or milk powder?"
"Basic breast milk." Shui Anluo answered carefully, but there was no way. The former mother-in-law was too strong, and she dared not make trouble.
After listening to her, He Xiaoran looked back at her up and down, dissatisfied: "You are too thin."
Shui Anluo choked again. Why do you think this aura is wrong? Shouldn't this ex-mother-in-law point her nose and say, 'You don't deserve my son'? In this way, she can have a reason to bring her son round and round, why is this plot wrong?
"Yes, yes, I'm too weak." Shui Anluo grinned, she was too weak, so hurry up and abandon her!
"From tomorrow on, I'll let Yuma come over to help you recover." He Xiaoran spoke proudly again.
"No." Shui Anluo screamed in panic, causing He Xiaoran to look at her with discomfort. Shui Anluo smiled awkwardly: "Auntie, in fact, I need you to walk away without your mouth. Look, I can Will I go with you? I do n’t have a card and I ca n’t go.

"Leave? Who told you to leave?" He Xiaoran said coldly.