Chapter 719: Painter with a story (11)

"Busy?" Shui Anluo said, placing the phone directly on the table, planning to call in a while.
Qiao Yaruan's mobile phone was indeed busy because it was occupied by Fengfeng.
Qiao Yaruan dropped his mobile phone on the bed, and the whole man covered his face with the novel and ignored the meaning.
"I said little soft teeth, are you dumb?" The people over there were finally anxious.
Qiao Ya Ruan Liangyi glanced at the phone and continued to read the novel.
"There is a saying, let go of toxic gases." Qiao Yaruan turned the pages of his novel, his voice was Uluru.
"Little soft tooth, what are you doing?" The man over there frowned, and there were still people talking beside him, which showed that others were still on the set.
"Talk to a pig." Qiao Yaruan's voice was faint and slightly disgusted.
"I said, you have itchy skin, be careful when you go back to clean up." Feng Feng sneered.
"Oh, then you can fly back." Qiao Yaruan laughed, then hung up the phone.
She was really crazy before she answered his phone and listened to him talking so much nonsense.
Xin Le also made a mask and looked up at Qiao Yaruan who hung up the phone: "Are you really in love?"
"Oh, when I'm mentally disabled?" Qiao Yaruan said, continuing to read the novel.
Xin Le shrugged slightly. Isn't the mode of getting along with each other a couple?
But she didn't know it.
Otherwise, why did she answer his call?
Shui Anluo called Qiao Yaruan again after dinner, but he was still busy.
Chu Cuiyi stood in the living room as a big tree for his son. The little baby hugged Daddy's legs and walked in small steps, as if he was afraid of falling.
Shui Anluo was sitting on the rug, and the notes she brought back were still on the table, but she fumbled again.
"Don't fight, at this time, it is estimated that she and the old four are on the phone." Chu Cuiyi watched her immortal look, holding her leg pendant in one hand and holding it in her arms.
The baby was hugged by Dad, holding his hand in the direction of Mummy's mobile phone, and muttered, "Don't hit, don't hit--"
What he said was not very clear, but he could understand it. He was learning the first two words of his father's sentence.
Shui Anluo put down the phone and took the little baby over, "You have to say that Ma Ma is a beauty, beauty--"
Chu Cuiyi: "..."
Baby:"……"
Wife, your face is so big!
Mom, I'm young, don't lie to me!
Father and son have the same expression, different meanings.
Shui Anluo blinked and looked at the father and son: Am I not a beauty?
Mr. Chu hugged Mr. Xiao Chu decisively, then turned upstairs.
"Ah-" Shui Anluo called out, but unfortunately, her father and son did not give her both eyes.
Shui Anluo looked back at his notes and said, "Oh, originally from Kua, he can also take the initiative to bathe his son, which is very good."
And Yu Ma was right, it turned out to be an autumn rain and a cold, and Shui Anluo was awakened by freezing in the middle of the night. This is a terrible thing.
But she woke up and found that she didn't know when she was transferred to the master bedroom. Unfortunately, the people around her were not there.
Shui Anluo yawned and got up, looked at the little baby who had been replaced with a small thick quilt, reached out and touched his little hand under the quilt, which was still warm, and she went out to look for Chu Cuiyi.
The study light was still on, so he was still busy!