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

Shui Anluo breathed violently, and was calming the emotions just scared.

But when she saw the person in front of her, she was completely stunned.

The brother who has always liked white is now dressed in black; the brother who has always liked to be clean is now cowardly like a beggar on the street; the brother who has not loved drinking has a full body of alcohol.

"Brother——" Her lips shuddered unconsciously, unable to believe that the man who was so drunk and drunk in front of her was her brother like a fairy.

for her?

Maybe not!

Mo Luyu was confused, and the whole person seemed unable to see the person in front of him. He pressed the muddy hand against the elevator wall, then slowly got up, shaking his body and walking towards Shui'anluo.

Chu Cuiyi stepped forward and pulled out of the elevator before Mo Luyu hit Shui'anluo, pulling him behind him.

Mo Luyi made a slight motion, pressing his hand on the door before the elevator closed, and then went out.

Chu Cuiyi handed the baby to Shui Anluo, looked back at Mo Luyu, and said angrily, "Look what do you look like now?"

Shui Anluo pursed his lips slightly and looked at the decadent Mo Lu.

What did the brother go through in the last half month?

"What do I look like?" Mo Luyi said suddenly, his voice was hoarse like the old bark in winter, and Gan Zou was hoarse.

He shook his body and stepped forward. "From childhood to age, you are better than me, and now even the person I love is yours and yours!" Mo Luyu shouted loudly.

The Yuma inside was waiting for them to come back, and when the outside hurriedly ran out, she saw that Mo Luzhen did not recognize who he was for a while.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Yu Mom said quickly.

The bear child was resting quietly in Mummy's arms. This uncle was terrible, and his body was still smelly.

Shui Anluo lowered his eyes slightly, feeling inexplicably chilling, but couldn't say what it was for.

"Yu mom, take them in." Chu Cuiyi's eyes were still on Mo Luyu's body.

But the voice of the opening made others understand that his mood was very bad now.

Shui Anluo's fingertips trembled slightly. In addition to the alcohol in Mo Luyu's body, he also had a sad whimper.

Shui Anluo reached out and gave the baby to Yuma, and then walked to the man who was leaning on the elevator again, slowly reached out and held his arm: "Brother--"

Mo Luyu looked up, and his eyes were slowly gathering light on Shui'anluo.

"Luo Luo, do you know how much I like you?" He said suddenly, reaching out to press Shui Anluo's shoulders.

Chu Cuiyi shot again, Shui Anluo fell into his arms, and Mo Luyi's hand just landed on his arm.

"Me Luyu, I think the problem between you was clear before, you know, she is your cousin." Chu Cuiyi warned in a deep voice, looking down at Shui Anluo, "Go in."

"Chumi wings." Shui Anluo frowned. At this time she couldn't ignore her brother, didn't she?

"Go in." Chu Rongyi's face grew ugly.

"He is my brother." Shui Anluo insisted.

Although some words have been said clearly, maybe even friends have not done it. But even strangers can't ignore him when they meet him.

The cold air around Chu Cuiyi's body became more and more intense, and the eyes looking at Shui Anluo seemed to have quenched the thick ice.