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

This perception made Chu Muyi unhappy, so her face was naturally gloomy.

Shui Anluo looked at his changed complexion, and turned his eyes to one side automatically, this man must be angry again.

"His—ache—" Sui Anluo suddenly felt a pain in his back, and looking back, Chu Cuiyi was rubbing her Wu Qing's feet with her hands.

Revenge, bright revenge!

Chu Cuiyi didn't look up, but rubbed the bruises for her attentively, he also knew that it would hurt, but only in this way, it wouldn't hurt in the back. This kind of injury was the most familiar to him.

Chu Cuiyi dealt with her insteps for her and still didn't let her get up, but hugged her and placed her on the bed, calling back to Uncle Chu.

Uncle Chu came in quickly, Chu Muyi opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but it seemed that he had changed his direction when he reached the mouth, "It's all right."

Shui Anluo and Uncle Chu face each other, is this crazy?

After Chu Shu left, Chu Muyi said, "I'll go out and stay here."

"Ao ~" Shui Anluo replied inadvertently, and anyway, when he left, she could go.

Chu Cuiyi listened to her words, slightly lowered her head and pressed her hands to her side, and whispered in her ear, "Don't dare to run, I promise those people will sever the business relationship with Yuanxiang Technology tomorrow."

"You ..." Shui Anluo's inattentiveness immediately turned into resentment, glaring at the man who threatened him in front of him.

"You can try it." Chu Muyi's lips slightly hooked, with a bit of evil charm, and then turned and left.

Shui Anluo looked at someone who had left, took the pillow on the bed, and lost it. She never knew that Chu Cuiyi was such a rogue person, and now she always threatened herself with Yuanxiang Technology.

Shui Anluo reached out to find her mobile phone, but found that her bag was not with her. Now she was too late to call for help. She could only wait for Chu Cuiyi to come back.

When Shui Anluo was annoyed, Qiao Yaruan was in a good mood without doubt, because until now there were many reporters around the school, Qiao Yaruan thought badly, let the dean listen to him, regret it Are you in trouble now?

Qiao Yaruan was sitting by the window of the library, reading carefully, until the dean called her over.

Qiao Yaruan borrowed a book and took it out of the library management, thinking while walking, wondering what the old sister-in-law of her family had to do?

All the way to the front of the conference hall, I don't know what has to be so grand.

Qiao Yaruan entered the conference hall with curiosity. Only after entering, she found out that this small conference hall had been occupied by reporters, and the person sitting at the top got out of the packaged Feng Yingdi.

So, is this a press conference?

To the press conference at their school?

Feng Yingdi really did burn the bag everywhere.

"As for why I chose to teach here during the rest of the year, there are two main reasons. One is that I originally went out here, so now I choose to return just to give back to my alma mater."

"But medicine is a rigorous discipline, after all, Mr. Feng has left his alma mater for so long, so come back like this ..."

"In this regard, our school can guarantee that Feng Feng's doctor qualifications are reviewed every year. His doctor's certificate is completely satisfactory. A person with a doctor's certificate is qualified to teach at the school."

Qiao Ya Ruan Yue laughed and leaned on the door to watch their dean continue to pretend.