The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

The ink cloud went downstairs, and Shui Anluo looked up at him, almost counting every step he came over.

Ink Yun didn't like banquets. He heard the noise from downstairs and heard the servant say that Shui Anluo was here before he came down.

When the maid said, he was pleased for a moment, although he drove Shui Anluo out of the house, but sometimes he wondered if he had done too much by himself. The girl was kicked out like this.

But thinking of his wife's betrayal, he relented again.

Shui Anluo watched Shui Moyun go downstairs, and then walked to her side. The voice recorder in her hand clasped again for a few minutes. She wanted to let him hear it in person when there were a lot of people. What did the woman do, and what did he do to his hair-losing wife?

"What are you doing?" Shui Yunyun's eyes looked at Shui Anluo deeply, and her eyes fell on her delicate little face. In fact, if you look closely, you can still see the subtle palm prints, which he did with his own hands. .

"I just heard that Mr. Shui's daughter's birthday, so come and see it." Shui Anluo armed himself, looked up at Shui Moyun with a smile, "A lot of people came, right?"

Shui Anluo's voice was soft and soft, just like her mother. She never spoke impatiently, even if she knew she was derailed, she could accept it lightly. Shui Moyun knew that it was because she didn't love.

But he loved, he loved the woman so badly that he could let him hurt her again and again.

"Dad, she said that my mother was a seductive bitch." Shui Anjiao saw the person supporting her come over, so she immediately complained.

Ink cloud frowned.

Shui Anluo smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong. How can your mother be a demon, at most it's a bargain." Shui Anluo changed from a smile to a cricket, holding her hands tightly and watching the tenderness and weakness Woman in the clouds of ink.

"Shui Anluo." Shui Yunyun frowned, his face becoming increasingly displeased, "What about your qualities?"

"Just an illegitimate daughter, or an illegitimate daughter whose father is unknown, what qualities do you want?" Shui Anluo laughed, but who knows the distress in it?

Chu Ningyi gently played with her wrist, but was circling her own affairs in her mind.

An Jiahui will definitely start today, because only in this way can she win the 30% stake in the first time, but now looking at ink and cloud, it is still normal, so-

Chu Cuiyi thought, looking up at An Jiahui with deep eyes. She wanted to borrow Shui Anluo's hand to remove the ink cloud and Shui Anluo's father and daughter in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart.

Ink cloud narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes kept falling on Shui'anluo. "Your grandpa knows that you are what you are now. It must be very sad."

"Then my grandpa saw you become what he is now. He must not be distressed. He just felt that it was good that he died early." Shui Anluo returned with his teeth gritted.

"Luo Luo, how can you talk to your father like this?" An Jiahui said angrily, still patting Shui Yunyun's chest gently with one hand, as if she didn't want him to be angry.

"Shui Anluo, you're a wild girl who hasn't been brought up. You still have fathers and mothers." Shui Anjiao said fiercely.

"Jiaojiao ..."

"Snapped……"

An Jiahui's low roar and Shui Anlu's applause sounded at the same time, shocking the people present.