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

"Well, how short are you?" An Fengyang looked at her, and couldn't help but say.

"It's lacking, it's particularly lacking." Shui Anluo stood up and looked at An Fengyang innocently.

"Holding the richest man in City A and saying there is no money, why don't you go to heaven?" An Fengyang nodded in her head.

"That's different. Chu's money in my family belongs to my family, but your money is in vain." Shui'an said naturally.

My family's total money belongs to my family!

This sentence is very good. President Chu is very happy to hear it, so she also touched her head very happy.

Wu Xin chuckled and was teased by Shui Anluo.

An Fengyang took Li Xin to the tombstone, put down the flower in his hand, and whispered, "Old man, we're here to see you."

The people on the tombstone are still smiling, but they have a desolate meaning in the autumn wind.

Shui Anluo looked up at the Chu Muyi beside him, his face was now condensing, and there was a touch of destruction in his eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late."

When they were silent, Yuan Jiayi's voice came suddenly.

Shui Anluo looked back, Yuan Jiayi was pushed up by the babysitter, and there was a bouquet of lilies on her legs. She wore huge sunglasses, a long black dress, and even her hair was erected high. It looks a lot refreshed.

Yuan Jiayi took off her sunglasses and looked at them, but she froze when she saw Xun Xin, and said with a smile: "Don't you introduce?"

"My wife, Xun Xin." An Fengyang said lightly.

"Hello." Yuan Jiayi nodded to Xin Xin.

Xin Xin nodded slightly, not far or near.

After finishing speaking, Yuan Jiayi asked the servant to push herself to her parents' tombstone, and then put down the flowers in her hand.

"Dad, mom, I've come to see you." Yuan Jiayi said, with a sorrow in her voice, "I haven't seen you for so many years, it's my filial piety."

Shui Anluo looked up at Chu Muyi and reached out to pick up the baby.

Yuan Jiayi's shoulder jittered slightly, as if crying.

"The muddy wings and Feng Yang are very good to me, you can rest assured." Yuan Jiayi said again.

This time Shui Anluo confirmed that she was crying because her voice was hoarse.

"And there are children in Muyi. The children are really cute." Yuan Jiayi reached out and wiped her tears, watching her parents smile and say.

Shui Anluo held the baby tightly subconsciously. I don't know why, Yuan Jiayi's words made her spine cold.

The little baby blinked, whispered Ma, because Mommy hurt him.

Shui Anluo relaxed a little, and then kissed his little face to calm him.

An Fengyang's mouth with a mocking smile, who is being blamed for playing this kindness card?

Everyone knows that when Yuan Shu died, Yuan Jiayi was handed over to Chu Cuiyi. She said so now, it was nothing more than complaining that Chu Cuiyi had violated the vow of that year.

"Yuan Jiayi, have something to say, don't let Uncle Yuan misunderstand. In the end, who was the one who was sorry first, you know better than anyone." An Fengyang sneered.

Yuan Jiayi looked back, with a pair of big eyes with innocence and grievances, "Feng Yang, why do you say such a thing, this is in front of my parents' tomb, and you should not have such an opinion to me if you have an opinion?

Shui Anluo looked at Yuan Jiayi's pear blossoms with rain, and she felt more and more that she would stay here sooner or later.