: Luoshui is not muddy, Xinxiang Anlaiyue (30)

Chuluo looked at her daughter-in-law while eating, and ate half, and put the rest into her mouth.
"Swallow it, and bring me those words by the way, too." Chu Luomu said, and finished a full bowl of dumplings a few times.
An Xinyue sighed, look, what she said, what she was thinking, this man knows, how can she go to fight with this man, isn't it?
An Xinyue looked at Chu Luo and opened her door and said, "The brigadier has just found me."
"Ou, what did the old thing tell you?" Chu Luomu didn't care, but just asked lightly, as if he already knew what they had said.
An Xinyue opened her mouth slightly, but before she said it, Chu Luomu suddenly said, "Forget it, that old thing and what you said, don't tell me, it's cold, go back, I'll just Back to the office, I won't go today, wife, I'm sorry, Happy New Year. "Chu Luoxi said, holding An Xinyue kissed, and strode to the administrative building.
An Xinyue looked back at the tall back.
Who is the coward?
Chu Luo Mu is the real coward!
But she couldn't do anything about the coward.
After An Xinyue went back, she accompanied Xiao Xiaoxiao to watch the show, but she was absent-minded. She did not know when Xiao Xiaoxiao fell asleep in her arms.
Still the sister-in-law reminded her, "Brother and sister, fell asleep with a smile, there is something messy here, take her back."
An Xinyue looked down at the sleeping little smile, her eyebrows still frowning, obviously the sleep was unsteady.
An Xinyue thanked her, got up and hugged Xiaoxiao, and wrapped her up before leaving.
It's just that An Xinyue didn't go home with a small smile, but went to Chuluo's muddy office.
When she went in, Chu Luomu was standing outside the window and looking outside. She turned back when she heard the sound, and saw them coming in and hurried over, "How come you?"
"I will accompany you for the Spring Festival." An Xinyue said, placing Xiao Xiaoxiao on the sofa, watching Chu Luomu take the coat to help Xiao Xiaoxiao cover it.
"It's Spring Festival, Chu Luo is muddy, and it's Spring Festival again." An Xinyue whispered.
Chuluo reached out and touched her head. "At least this Spring Festival, we are together."
The memory of the last Chinese New Year together has become blurred.
An Xinyue sat on the sofa and leaned in his arms.
Forget it, I won't mention it today.
Time passed minute by minute, they waited for the moment when the bell was ringing.
An Xinyue leaned in his arms to grab the red envelope.
Naturally, it was sent a lot, at least a few children she had to send it alone, but there was a small smile at her family, and she also received a lot of red envelopes.
The red envelope An Xinyue within the Chu Group has never been embarrassed to snatch. After all, she is not an employee of Chu, but Chu Luo is very happy to grab it. In his words: Little Master, I am the Grand Prince of Chu The prince succeeds, can I still fail without my prince?
For this reason, An Xinyue is convinced.
Chu Luomu grabbed his own phone, grabbed An Xinyue's mobile phone and grabbed the largest one, and said lightly, "What happened to the princess who grabbed him a red envelope?"
An Xinyue: "..."
Prince, you are right.
One night passed in a lively red envelope.
Happy New Year in their home crowd, the bell of the New Year has sounded.