"Jiayi ..." Chu Muyi looked back and saw the scene of chaos, the first time she threw off her cane and jumped onto the T stage, and hugged the woman who fell to the ground.

"Muddy wings, my legs." Yuan Jiayi's eyes slipped with tears, her brows frowned tightly, as if she was enduring extreme pain.

"I'll take you to the hospital now." Chu Cuiyi said quickly, holding up the pain in her leg and holding her directly, striding outwards.

"But your plane ..." Yuan Jiayi said in a muffled voice. She drew a sigh of air conditioning before she finished speaking, as if it hurt.

Chu Cuiyi did not reply to her. His flight was an hour later, but he was obviously too late.

Shui Anluo sat on the ground, shaking the baby's car lightly with one hand, and holding a pen to study the documents on the desk. She was running out of time, and maybe she would be scheduled for a trial tomorrow, so she had to figure this out earlier.

[Today ’s Paris Fashion Week Model Contest, world model Yuan Jiayi may leave the runway if there is an accident. 】

Yuan Jiayi?

When Shui Anluo heard this name, he looked up inertia, and the scene that came into his eyes was nothing else, but the scene where Chu Cuiyi hugged Yuan Jiayi, his eyebrows frowned, with obvious worry.

Sui Anluo's pen suddenly slipped to the ground, and the whole person seemed to have been taken away by his soul, staring blankly at the picture that had disappeared.

Yu Ma was hiding behind to help Chu Cuiyi film Shui Anluo's daily life. She planned to wait until the young master returned to let the young master see how the young lady thought of him, but who knows, suddenly filmed such a scene.

On the TV, Chu Cuiyi held Yuan Jiayi out, and the water outside the TV sat on the ground in an anxious state. I have to say that Yu Ma took such a long time that the details could catch the point of the great god, such as the slipping signature pen. It just happened to be slipping.

For example, Shui Anluo's loss of mind at this moment.

Yu Ma snorted, and hurriedly picked up the remote control, still thinking in his mouth: "Shou Shou, Shou Shou, what news is this?"

Shui Anluo's lost soul was turned by Yu Ma's voice, then he picked up the pen that fell on the ground and continued to look at the file. He smiled and said, "Yes, now everything is released."

Shui Anluo took a deep breath, not thinking, not mad. What's so great about his chu yi yi, wasn't it that he helped Lin Qian Chen's post when the hospital accident happened? Didn't he smash the supermarket for herself when she was bullied in the supermarket? Did n’t Shui Anjiao bring his costumes to his birthday? is not it……

"Wow……"

Shui Anluo thought, wow crying on the table.

Yu Ma froze, and quickly put down the remote control and patted her on the back: "Mrs. Young, don't cry, isn't that what happened when Yuan Jiayi hurt the young master?" Yu Ma hurriedly coaxed the water Anluo.

Shui Anluo was crying and aggrieved, and raised his head to reveal the small face with tears. "Why did he treat me well and then dumped me again, this is the second time, his own legs are all It's broken. He still hugs others. I hate him. I never want to see him again in my life. "

Shui Anluo said, crying more and more aggrieved, the baby in the car was probably scared, so he started crying.

Yu Ma had two big heads, and she could only gently pat Shui Anluo's back to soothe.

Shui Anluo reached out and took the baby out. The mother and the child cried to see who was crying badly.

Big crying and cursing Chu Muyi, small crying and babbling.

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