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

I really want to hold my son to kiss, but unfortunately the pesky one is still there.

After An Fengyang completed the discharge procedure, Chu Cuiyi picked up the baby and gave An Fengyang: "Follow the uncle first, and Daddy will hug Mummy."

The little baby was aggrieved, but this time he didn't struggle, but instead clung to An Fengyang's neck and watched Daddy hugging her mum.

An Fengyang looked at the baby and shouted, "Being held by the young master, why are you so wronged?"

The little baby Aojiao ignored him. If it wasn't for Daddy to hold his mommy, he wouldn't talk to his uncle.

"Hey, your son is even more embarrassing than you." An Fengyang looked at Ao Jiao's little thing and couldn't help but say, then he got a cold look from Chu Muyi.

Chu Cuiyi went out holding Shui'anluo, and Uncle Chu prepared the car outside.

Yuan Jiayi and the nanny stayed in the ward, but with a touch of killing in their eyes, they went back to the hospital in the city of A, which was a very good thing.

"Aunt Dong, let's go." Yuan Jiayi put away the ruthlessness on her face and said lightly.

When the three arrived in the car, the little baby watched Daddy put Mummy on the seat, and immediately stretched out his little hand to hug Daddy, he should not follow the third uncle.

Chu Cuiyi let Shui Anluo lie on his lap side, looked up at the son who reached out to hug, and looked at the woman on the lap, and finally hugged him back from the front passenger seat before crying. Place him in a small position beside him to sit on his own.

"I said, how old is your son, is it really good to have so many eyes?" An Fengyang said with a frown.

"Nine months." Chu Muyi said lightly.

"It's eight months and twenty-three days," Shui Anluo said suddenly, startled Anfeng.

"Alive?"

As soon as An Fengyang's voice dropped, Shui Anluo reached out and grabbed the little baby's toy in the back seat, and threw it directly. After he dropped it, he gave a snorting sound, which was painful.

"You're honest." Chu Muyi snapped sharply.

Shui Anluo sat up strenuously, but did not dare to lean on the back of the chair, but directly put her head on the back of the front passenger seat. She was dizzy and nauseated.

Chu Cuiyi held her son's small body in one hand, and patted her back gently with one hand, "Uncomfortable?"

"Well, it's very uncomfortable." Shui Anluo said with a crying voice. Only the experienced people knew the concussion.

The baby was lying on Daddy's lap, and his eyes were worried.

An Fengyang also frowned. "You are going back to the hospital now. I think Yuan Jiayi will inform Lan Xin that you are using Yuan Jiayi?"

Chu Cuiyi slaps her back for Shui Anluo, while she speaks in a deep voice. "After this time, I hope she can remember her. Uncle Yuan's kindness is almost used here. If she can correct it later, she will write off the previous Now. "

An Fengyang nodded, but still looked at the uncomfortable Shui Anluo at the back, "Will a beautiful girl feel wronged?"

After all, the three people in this matter have already fallen in love. In the words of Yuan Jiayi, they—

Shui Anluo looked up, pale, frowning, watching An Fengyang, and Chu Chuyi.

If she does not clean up Yuan Jiayi, she is really upset, but the lives of the two men in front of them were saved by her father. What can she do?

Chu Cuiyi was watching Shui Anluo at the moment. If she felt wronged, maybe he would choose to let go of Yuan Shuyi's affection and let Yuan Jiayi get the punishment he deserves.