Chapter 883: Time bomb (7)

Shui Anluo choked.
He said: Protect Shui Anluo.
Protect water and network.
Shui'anluo.
A heat flow passed through my heart.
Probably this is what every man, especially the arrogant man like President Zhu will say.
"Yuan Jiayi will hate you." Shui Anluo stretched his arms around his neck and said a fact.
Chu Cuiyi nodded, which he naturally knew, because Yuan Jiayi had already called him.
In the face of Master's affairs, he was indeed ashamed of Yuan Jiayi.
"I can't find Yuan Jiayi recently, my people may follow you." Chu Cuiyi stroked her white tender face.
"You thought about killing her." Not a question, but a sure sentence.
Chu Muyi paused for a moment before finally sitting up.
Shui Anluo got up, reached out and took his arm: "That night, the people who were frozen to death in the suburbs--"
"You're only responsible for saving people. Don't worry about killing, don't ask." Chu Cuiyi said, reaching out and touching her face. "Sleep, I'll take a shower."
Shui Anluo sat on the bed, watching Chu Muyi go in.
So, this is the end of their racket?
But he had even beneficiated Eun ’s daughter for himself. What else could she do?
Chu Cuiyi entered the bathroom, Shui Anluo looked at the closed door, thinking about something in his heart.
There was movement in the crib, Shui Anluo looked, the baby was awake, and he was playing with a small wind chime.
Shui Anluo hugged the baby, "Why haven't you slept well recently?"
The baby was held up and looked at Mommy with a smile.
Shui Anluo touched his little butt, the diaper was still dry, and the person didn't cry. It should not be peeing, so it was purely awake.
The baby kept screaming, and his head was still turning, as if he heard the sound in the bathroom, the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, as if he was happy because Daddy was at home.
Shui Anluo lay down on the bed hugging him, "Ancestral ancestor, why did you wake up just after sleeping for an hour?"
"Batt--Batt--" the baby cried, his little hand still pointing in the direction of the bathroom, and he was going to find Daddy.
Shui Anluo rolled his eyes slowly, finally holding his son up: "Let's go, let's go find Daddy."
Chu Cuiyi heard footsteps outside when he was taking a shower, but he didn't care and continued to take a shower.
Shui Anluo carefully opened the bathroom door. The first thing that came to his eyes was his lean figure. Shui Anluo couldn't help swallowing his mouth, and his brain was full of colored paint.
"Batt--Batt--" the baby cried excitedly.
Shui Anluo shuddered, quickly put the baby in his arms, then looked up at the position above the neck without squinting, and said with a smile: "People are looking for a bull."
Chu Cui's wings were covered with water stains, and he frowned while holding the baby. The baby's little hand was placed on Daddy's neck, and he didn't mind that Daddy's body was full of water.
Chu Cuiyi looked down at his smiling son, okay, and took the son to take a bath together.
After Shui Anluo went out, he looked at the direction of the bathroom, then ran to the bed and picked up his mobile phone. There was a text message from Qiao Yaruan.
[I've asked you about the matter. Yuan Jiayi did disappear that day, but only one man died in the suburbs, definitely not Yuan Jiayi. 】
Shui Anluo deleted the text message and placed the phone on the desktop.