"No need to."

When Bai Yehan thought he would not answer, Chu Cuiyi said suddenly.

Bai Yehan listened to his voice and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Why did he hear the grievances from his voice?

After Chu Cuiyi hung up the phone, she glanced over all the missed calls and text messages. There was no call, and one text message was from Shui'anluo.

Perhaps during this period, she never thought about herself.

Thinking about it that way, Chu Ningyi's inexplicable upset left the phone directly on the table.

Yuan Jiayi pursed her lips and looked at her. She and Chu Cunyi have been together for three years, and have never seen him have such an impatient but seemingly unbearable mood.

How could Chu Cuiyi not be irritable? He thought Shui Anluo was just a little girl. Who else could she rely on at this time, but the cruel girl didn't even have a phone call or even a text message.

So Chu is angry. After adding that things have been handled almost, let her go on her own.

"Slimy wings?" Yuan Jiayi called carefully, indeed because of the obvious anger on his face.

Chu Cuiyi heard Yuan Jiayi's voice, his face finally eased a bit, "It's all right." Chu Cuiyi said, picking up the knife and fork again.

Yuan Jiayi smiled and nodded, then lowered her head and continued to eat. With such an emotional Chuxiyi, she really envyed and even jealous of the woman who made him emotional, at least he always had a look when he faced himself.

The night was quiet, but the heavy rain outside the window hit the window.

The baby seemed to know that even if he was crying, Daddy would not come to hug himself, so the little boy gave up and fell asleep right now.

Shui Anluo patted his little belly gently, but his eyes fell on the mobile phone on the table.

Every night she was holding back from touching the phone, not contacting her mother, and not contacting Chu Cuiyi.

"Baby, your mommy is also very capable, at least scared your dad not to go home." Shui Anluo said, reached out and hugged his son, and then put it in his arms, in the recording This is the main reason why she does not call.

Because she knew that Chu Niyi was waiting for her to leave, so even if he dumped himself, no one would say anything?

Little baby pursed her mouth and continued to sleep.

Shui Anluo bowed his head and kissed his son's small head, and his face was still swollen and sore, but she didn't care.

Shui Anluo was thinking, the phone suddenly rang.

Shui Anluo suddenly looked up and looked back at the phone that had been ringing.

is it him?

At this moment Shui Anluo realized that she had been looking forward to it.

Shui Anluo held his son's hand free, and then reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the table.

Beauty.

Seeing the caller ID, Shui Anluo laughed at herself, and she still thought too much.

Shui Anluo took a deep breath before answering the phone: "Beauty Beauty." Of his friends, Beauty Beauty is the only one who helps herself, so she is grateful for An Fengyang.

"Luo Luo, the news is almost the same. I found the original photo. The photos released tomorrow are all P. Basically it's okay." An Fengyang's voice was a bit hoarse because it was busy these days.

"Okay, thank you, Beauty." Shui Anluo said with a smile.

"It's okay, I didn't find the photo anyway." An Fengyang grinned. "Tomorrow I will let Bai Er come to you. He and An Jiahui will handle the case."

Shui Anluo's thoughts were still on the sentence that the photo was not what he was looking for, but he heard him again.

"White II?" Who is that?

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