: Fanwai: Little aunt? (Eight)

Xiaofang paused, "Mr. Bai, don't you dislike--"
Bai Sheng smiled slightly, not like, but he went to like what Xia Qing liked.
Perhaps now, he should learn to let go.
After all, there is a healthier person who loves Xia Qing more than him.
He said he would continue to chase Xia Qing. It was nothing more than severing Luo An's last struggle, so that he had no room for thinking and went to the girl who left.
If she can be happy, someone like herself is worth living alone.
After leaving the cafe, Luo Anjiu didn't go back, but went directly to J province. He went to the woman to ask clearly, what happened, why not tell him?
What does she think of herself as?
When Chu Luowei and Chu Wei went back, Shui Anluo hadn't rested yet. Both of them paused and said hello.
"Well, how did you come out together? It's really rare." Shui Anluo laughed out loud. "Where's your little sister? Aren't you together?"
"Let's go halfway, Xiaoxi didn't come back?" Chu asked for curiosity.
"Still need to say? I'm definitely going to find my aunt." Chu Luowei waved his hand, intending to go upstairs to rest.
Chu Wei also hurried back to his room. "Auntie rests early, I'm going to rest."
"Hey--" Shui Anluo didn't stop anyone, but heard Chu Luowei's words.
Auntie?
Where did you find Xia Qing?
"Chuwei, Chuluowei--" Shui Anluo didn't stop, but just thought it was a bit unreliable.
Shui Anluo went upstairs, Chu Cuiyi was sitting by the bed reading, Shui Anluo put water in his hand, and then he said, "Luo An, the kid went to Xia Qing."
Chu Cuiyi took a cup and took a sip, and then said, "If you don't solve the problem, he has to keep this knot in his heart forever, so let him solve it by himself."
Shui Anluo gave a snoring sound and lifted the quilt to lie down beside him. "If my mother knew this, what would happen? Why did you say that Xia Qing took my mother's money then? My mother said, yes Xia Qing went to her for money. "
"How do I know, I'm not her." Chu Cuiyi said, put down the book in his hand, then reached out and turned off the light, and put Shui'anluo in his arms. "It's better to be an audience and watch the show."
Shui Anluo sighed, the calmness of her husband-in-law and the ordinary people really couldn't learn.
"Ah, is there anything in your world that is anxious for you?" Shui Anluo asked unconvinced.
"Your business," said Chu Cuiyi, pressing Shui Anluo's head against his chest, "sleep, sleepy."
Shui Anluo smiled lowly, stretched his hands around his waist, fell asleep in a good mood.
Early the next morning, Chuluo made milk powder in bed together and put it in his son's mouth. The little ghost instinctively drank the bottle and drank. Chuluo yawned and went out, then knocked next door. Door.
Zhao Xinxin woke up long ago because Chu Ke was in trouble.
Zhao Xinxin hugged Chu Ke, opened the door, and hurried back to help him get dressed.
As soon as Chu Luo helped her make milk for Chu Ke, he looked at Zhao Xinxin who was in a hurry.
Zhao Xinxin wanted to cry without tears, took the baby bottle in Chu Luo's hand, thanked him carefully and tried the temperature, and then put it in his son's mouth. Some of the little ones ate it. I watched my mother while eating.