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

Shui Anluo bowed his head slightly, shaking his hand holding the cup.

"I knew you earlier than him." Mo Luyi spoke slowly.

"But love is timeless," Shui Anluo answered.

"I treat you better than he does." Mo Luyi said again.

"But I don't know what to do." Shui Anluo answered bitterly.

If time is really divided, maybe she will fall in love with the brother she met in the restaurant for the first time when she was a freshman; if the love is divided, maybe she and Chu Cuiyi will not have a subsequent marriage.

Mo Luyi's whole body strength seemed to be defeated by these two answers. After tightening his hands on the table, he finally straightened his waist.

"But Luoluo, it is my business to like you. Accepting or rejecting is your right." Mo Luyi said in a deep voice.

"Brother——" Shui Anluo stood up and frowned.

"Snapped--"

Before Shui Anluo's voice fell, Mo Luyu was thrown a notebook in front of him. Shui Anluo blinked and looked at it, it was--

Chu Cuiyi walked over, holding one hand on Shui Anluo's shoulder, and slowly said, "Dr. Mo, I'm sorry, like her is my own right." Chu Cuiyi said arrogantly.

Mo Luyan's eyes fell on his notebook, and a little taunt was under his heart.

"Like her?" Mo Lu looked up, looking at his eyes with endless taunts, "You who like her, how many times have you seen her before the wedding? You who like her, except when she is in trouble, What else did you do? You who like her, are-- "

"Brother——" Sui Anluo's face changed suddenly, and his voice was a little sharper.

Chu Cuiyi knew that she wanted to speak for herself, and gently held her hand to make her calm and restless, and then looked at Mo Luyi again, motioning him to continue.

"What were you doing when she divorced and became pregnant? You who like her, where were you when she fought with death?"

Shui Anluo bit her lip tightly, trying to open her mouth to refute, but Chu Muyi did not let her open her mouth.

"I met her twice before the wedding. When she had an accident, I chose to divorce. When she was pregnant, I confessed that I had no idea. When she gave birth, I still forgot the existence of this person."

Chu Cuiyi spoke every word, every word was clear.

Shui Anluo bowed his head slightly, and his heart was stinging.

"But because of these pasts, it will only make me feel more sorry for her in the future, Mo Lu, everyone is not the past, but the future--" Chu Cuiyi's voice was cold, but she could hear something else taste.

Everyone is not the past, but the future.

This matter is to talk about his past with Shui Anluo, and it seems that he was specifically speaking to Mo Luyu.

And how clever Mo Luyi is, how could he not understand this sentence?

The past he couldn't let go was the death of his mother.

"No one likes it in vain, but no one knows what will happen in the future, but now I confirm that in the future, I will be her only reliance." Because I have been hurt and hurt, I know how to cherish it.

Shui Anluo looked up, pursed his lips and looked at the man who was looking at himself.

Mo Luyi was tense to the extreme, but still said, "Who can guarantee that these things will not happen a second time in the future?"

"The same mistake, if you make it twice, it may be you." Chu Muyi sneered.

Shui Anluo couldn't help but swallowed. President Chu, how narcissistic are you?