Chu Cuiyi looked down at the girl who proudly looked up to fight with others. Now she said these words, so that he felt what was a live face.

He followed Yuan Jiayi when she needed him most, but today she said that she understood.

This understanding is really unacceptable.

Because, if you do n’t care, you will understand!

"Generally, it's not as good as Miss Yuan." Shui Anluo also smiled.

Yuan Jiayi looked at Chu Niyi and said with a touch of loss: "Muiyi, I really envy you and found someone who understands you so much, but I don't know if I can meet another you in my life Now. "

"Jiayi." Chu Cuiyi listened to her and interrupted, "You don't need another me, but someone who really suits you."

"That is--" Yuan Jiayi said, suddenly stopped, and finally turned into a bitter smile, "The troublesome uncle Chu sent me back, Aunt Dong, let's go."

The nanny responded and hurriedly pushed Yuan Jiayi's wheelchair to get down the mountain.

Shui Anluo turned to look at the laboring babysitter, and then looked back at Chu Muyi, "Chu brother, what is your gentleman's manner?"

Chu Jiyi raised her eyebrows slightly. "Aren't I afraid that someone is jealous?"

"Get out." Shui Anluo sweared, reached out to pick up the baby, and gestured to him with his chin: "Go and help." She was looking at the nanny in trouble, not helping the woman.

Only when Shui Anluo reached out his hand, the baby turned abruptly and hugged Daddy's neck tightly, which clearly showed: Mommy, don't hold me, I won't let Daddy push the bad woman.

Shui Anluo blinked and looked at Chu Muyi.

Chu Cuiyi reached out and patted his son's body, but nodded helplessly: Seeing that, your son is more attentive than you.

Shui Anluo snorted, looked at the father and son lightly, and finally went down to help the nanny himself.

Chu Cuiyi hugged his son and followed him slowly, watching Shui Anluo holding the side to maintain balance for the nanny. The nanny thanked him again and again, Shui Anluo smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It's okay, there is some trouble going down the mountain, you also have this Danger."

The little baby hummed in Daddy's arms. The broken woman could help him, and annoyed him.

Chu Cuiyi's big hand patted gently on his son's back, slowly descending the steps step by step. He didn't think it was a mistake for a big man to walk like this.

"Is Miss Water always a hypocrite?" Yuan Jiayi whispered in her ear.

Shui Anluo squinted slightly. "Even hypocrisy is better than someone like Miss Yuan who looks different."

Yuan Jiayi tightened her hand in the wheelchair slightly and whispered, "You said, if I rolled down from here, who would the muddy wings believe?"

"Ms. Yuan seems to have no other way than this method of self-harm?" Shui Anluo taunted. "And, even if you fall, what is he holding, but his son, you think you can Compared to his son? "

Yuan Jiayi clasped her hands tightly and stared into her eyes tightly. "I really underestimate you."

"Did you find it now?" Shui Anluo whispered, "But Yuan Jiayi, your father's death today, this is your father's graveyard. What you remember is still the same in front of Chu Cuiyi. Is it alright? "

Yuan Jiayi's chest was slightly undulating, and she was obviously angry with her.

"You—" Yuan Jiayi was about to say something. Looking at the steps under her feet, taking a few steps forward was the very beginning of another step. Her mouth was coldly hooked, and slowly stretched out her own. Right foot.

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