: Fanwai: I am your son (9)

"From tomorrow, you go home with me."
"Mom, I'm not at work. What about the army stalls?" Chu Luoqui said quickly.
Shui Anluo threw the report in his hand on the table, Chu Muyi slowly raised his head, and looked at the situation here, "The army is you alone? Do you think you are the fragrant? If it is about to die? Do you want to go home? "
Chu Luomu: "..."
You are really my dad. You can't say your son like that if you change your dad.
"Mom, I really--"
"Nothing to take for revenge, and your army also granted you six months of injury leave, don't think I don't know." Shui Anluo sharply said.
Chu Luoxi waved his hand and looked at his dad and An Xinyue, who knew that no one was willing to say a word for him.
Well, this family seems to have to go back.
After all, it ’s better to do less of your mother ’s things.
Chu Luomu promised to go back to do something today, and must go home tomorrow, Shui Anluo released.
On the way back to Chuluo, An Xinyue was staring at An Xinyue. An Xinyue didn't see it at all, but drove seriously.
Chuluo wailed, his little princess disappeared.
An Xinyue huddled, which was a response to his emotions.
After returning to the army, it was already more than ten in the evening. Chu Luomu went to Liu Lu to talk about today's situation, and then held a meeting with Big Eyes. He may not be in the future, but they ca n’t relax training. .
It's already two o'clock in the morning until Chuluo is really busy.
An Xinyue leaned at the door and watched him busy. She finally understood why the uncle asked him to go home to recuperate, and this man was simply dead to death.
Chu Luo lay down, and An Xinyue pulled the quilt for him.
"You go and rest, you have to train tomorrow, and you don't have to send me tomorrow, Xiaoyi will come to pick me up." Chu Luoxi looked at Qing Xin under An Xinyue's eyes.
"Sleep you." An Xinyue frowned and said, "I'm at least more than you."
Chu Luomu: "..."
Chu Luomu closed her eyes. "Don't think of softening my heart in this way, this is impossible."
After Chu Luomu said, An Xinyue covered her with a quilt, and then An Xinyue stood up. "Old stubborn." An Xinyue spoke angrily, then turned and left.
Chu Luomu pulled the quilt down, watching An Xinyue leaving, ticking the corners of her lips, and then slowly slept over.
In the early morning of the next day, when Chuluo walked slowly and slowly to the door, he saw a Maserati pulling a windy bag and stopping at the door of the army, a man with huge sunglasses.
The man was wearing a black casual clothes, his legs were stacked against each other, and he was holding a mobile phone to play games.
Chuluo squinted and looked at the younger sister who was a few years old, and every time he cried, he felt liver pain, but this was still his sister-in-law, sister-in-law!
Seeing people coming out, Luo Anzhen put away the mobile phone in his hand, whether or not he was a black teammate.
"Oh, this doesn't look good. Your mother thought you were going to hang it." Luo Anzhen took off his sunglasses, fair skin, and big eyes, which are comparable to a woman's water spirit, thin lips, high A straight nose bridge.
Really, a demon.
Chu Luo grunted, and opened the door in the past, "How long have you lived, why haven't you left? My family eats it for nothing?"