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

Due to Yu Ma's entry, Shui Anluo felt that there was a smell in the home again.

Yu Ma is also a delicate person, she cleans the house clean, and sorts things out for her. She just needs to look at the baby.

At Chu's house, Shui Anluo said that the most grateful person might be Yuma, because she truly loves her baby and sincerely treats her.

After her mother packed the kitchen and steamed the rice, she went back to the living room and sat down on the floor. "Mr. Young, although the master is doing something wrong this time, yet, mom still has to say, the young master, What he can't do without him is probably because of this. He is regarded as a **** both inside and outside. He has really regarded himself as a **** for a long time. "Yuma sighed," Therefore, Mrs. Young, it takes some time for this fairy to descend, so don't sentence the master to death so soon, and clean up, we must also clean up, but we can't change our heart. "Yuma said with a long heart and persuaded.

Shui Anluo was amused by the mother's fairy. Is Chu Chuyi a fairy? Now she comes to her, so you have to give him time?

Shui Anluo looked down at his son, playing with his little hand, and then he said, "Yu, let's not talk about him, I'll take the baby to go shopping."

Shui Anluo said, holding her baby up, her internship was disrupted again today. It is estimated that the old dean can't wait to drive her now.

At this time, Qiao Yaruan, who had not slept until noon, did not remember the door he had not yet plugged in.

Feng Feng stood by her bed, looking at Qiao Yaruan, who was wearing cheap pajamas, her legs twisted in a quilt, her arms around the quilt, and she was half a butt.

Is this woman sleeping too freely?

And in this pajamas, Feng Feng bowed her head and squeezed all the thin layers that she had piled up around her waist.

However, the woman's body, long legs, thin waist, white skin, and a pair of small hoees were pressed on the quilt pitifully, somehow, he was jealous of the quilt.

but--

Feng Feng looked back at the unclosed door, and looked at Qiao Yaruan, who was sleeping like a pig on the bed. How brave was this woman? Does n’t it close at night?

Feng Feng's anger suddenly surged up. There was an urge to wake people up now, asking why she didn't close the door?

And Qiao Yaruan, who has been staring for so long, finally woke up in someone's dangerous eyes, but the first time she woke up did not see the three shots, but a huge shadow.

shadow?

Qiao Yaruan suddenly returned to his thoughts, and sat up suddenly, and sure enough, a familiar figure came into view.

"what--"

Qiao Yaruan screamed and yanked over the quilt to cover himself. "You, what are you—" Qiao Yaruan stammered in front of him, after all, the big girl was very aggressive just after waking up.

"Pig head, really sleep." Feng Feng scorned, then turned around and sat down at the table, watching the instant noodles thrown in the trash can, frowning again, this is really a pig-like life.

Qiao Yaruan only had the moment of agitation when he woke up, and soon calmed herself down, looking up at the man sitting there playing with his cup, "Feng Yingdi, this is a girl's dormitory!" She reminded.

Feng Feng raised an eyebrow: "Naturally, just to inform you that from the day after tomorrow, you will move to Runyuan."

Runyuan, that's the dormitory for staff.