Chapter 884: Time bomb (8)

When Chu Cuiyi came out holding the slick baby, Shui Anluo was sitting on the bed watching TV. Chu Cuiyi glanced back, a boring idol drama.
The baby was put on the bed, twisted his body slowly to stand up, and then dangled his short legs to find Mummy.
Shui Anluo got up to help him get his new pajamas and diapers, and then came back to help him put them on.
"How do you say you have been so energetic lately?" Shui Anluo put on his small clothes, bowed his head and kissed him.
Chu Muyi sat down beside the bed, and the baby crawled onto his back immediately.
"Bad--"
"Well." Chu Muyi answered lightly, the baby kept screaming, and he didn't bother to care.
Little baby is in a good mood and both of them will be with him in a good mood.
Shui Anluo watched TV, Chu Muyi watched the files, and the little baby crawled back and forth between the two. After a while, they provoked Dad and teased Mummy.
"Mama--"
"Well?" Shui Anluo looked down at the little baby who crawled over.
The baby crawled onto Mummy, holding her face in her little hand, and put a kiss on her lips.
Chu Cuiyi looked back at this scene, why was it so dazzling?
Chu Cuiyi reached out to hug the baby, who knew that the baby kicked directly at his father.
Shui Anluo froze, Chu Cuiyi held the baby's little feet in one hand, squinting his eyes slightly.
The baby giggled and finally let Daddy and Mommy accompany themselves.
Shui Anluo looked down at his son, resting his forehead against him.
"It's not going to be sick, I've been very excited lately." Shui Anluo was worried about speaking. Before, the baby would sleep until dawn, but now he would wake up after almost an hour of sleep.
Chu Cuiyi also reached out and touched his little head, not hot, just the temperature.
"Take him to the hospital tomorrow." Chu Cuiyi said directly.
Shui Anluo nodded, "The medical trouble today, don't you care?"
"People from the hospital will handle it," Chu Cuiyi said, holding the baby over with one hand. "What did you say to the call you received today?"
Shui Anluo slipped his lips, thinking he would not ask.
"It's a pity that I wasn't in the hospital. If I were in the hospital, the person who was in the accident must be me." Shui Anluo said with a lip. "But, that person's voice is strange, it seems to be--" Shui Anluo Thinking seriously, as if looking for a good saying, "It's as if the throat was scratched with gauze, and it's hoarse."
"voice Changer?"
Shui Anluo shook his head. "No, it should be pronounced normally, but his vocal cords have been destroyed."
Shui Anluo thought, but couldn't imagine what kind of injury would cause such a sound.
Was the vocal cord destroyed?
Chu Cuiyi resounded such a figure in his mind, but he could not find it.
So that person did not know himself.
"To sum up, President Chu, I think I have been pulled in, so you see--"
"Sleep, there are a lot of intestines all day long." Chu Cuiyi said, lying down against her, and the little baby who had just been leaning on his father's arms now fell asleep.
Shui Anluo was depressed and still wanted to say something, but Chu Jiyi obviously did not give her a chance.
He wanted to put himself out of danger, but he didn't know that she was the source of danger.
She is the underbelly of her father, and the underbelly of her chuzy wings.