Lan Xin thought, and quickly turned towards her office.

After Qiao Yaruan ran to the garden, he whispered, "You are really fine, that's great. I thought Fengfeng lied to me?"

Listening to Qiao Yaruan's choked voice, Shui Anluo felt more guilty. She must be very guilty these days, because she had never seen Qiao Yaruan cry.

"I'm okay, but Chu Qiyi won't let me contact you. Can you contact Brother? Tell him I'm fine, I don't remember his mobile phone number." Shui Anluo said, looking back at the bathroom Direction, after hearing the sound of water flowing, he hurriedly said, "Chu Jiyi came out, I'll hang up first." Shui Anluo said, hung the phone directly on the table and hugged his son to play.

Chu Ningyi put out her sleeves, walked to the sofa, and looked down at the playful mother and son, but her eyes were strange.

Shui Anluo was so guilty that he could only see that he could not speak, and he stuttered actively: "Look, what are you looking at?"

Chu Cuiyi grinned, reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the table, but frowned when he felt the heat above.

"Shui Anluo?" He frowned, warning.

Shui Anluo touched his head with one hand and thought and said, "I just called Yaruan and said a word, really!" Shui Anluo said, and he also stretched out one. Finger, looked at him very seriously.

The little baby sat in Mummy's arms, looked up and blinked at his dad, and his paws were still waving in the air.

"Yes,"-the baby cried, his pronunciation was still inaccurate, and he couldn't hear the specific meaning.

Chu Muyi's brows grew more and more fierce, but the mother and son looked at him with the same innocent expression. What else could he say?

After Qiao Yaruan hung up the phone, he gently tapped his chin with his mobile phone, and then looked around again. No one's shadow returned to the hospital in peace, but his mood was much better than just now.

Lan Xin stood in her office and looked at Qiao Yaruan, who was going downstairs. There was a flash of gloom again and again, and it seemed that her plan was about to change.

Because Shui Anluo made a mistake in the morning, after breakfast, she honestly watched the news in the living room. Any communication software on the tablet was uninstalled by Chu Ningyi. Even if she wanted to download it again, it would be Chu Nian immediately. Wing found.

And Chu Cuiyi has been on the phone with Uncle Chu, who should be monitoring someone.

However, she really admired the brains of those people. When she had an accident, Chu Cuiyi did not show up for four days, so everyone had a conspiracy theory that Chu Cuiyi had killed his ex-wife for the Lord.

Shui Anluo looked at the following long argument with a smile, and said that it was well-founded, and Shui Anluo couldn't help clapping.

Chu Cuyi put a notebook on her knees, looked up and smiled and pumped the water, and frowned. "Fever again?"

"You've just blown the wind." Shui Anluo said, got up and jumped from the sofa to Chu Cuiyi, and then sat down beside him, leaning directly in his arms, "Look at this, laugh at me."

Chu Jiyi raised her eyebrows slightly and had no objection to her movements. She reached out and placed the computer on her knees beside her, then looked at Shui Anluo's tablet in front of her.

Chu Cuiyi took out his hand held by Shui Anluo, hugged her directly over her shoulder and hugged her in her arms, then frowned at the title while holding the edge of the tablet: "What?"

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