An Fengyang watched Shui Anluo go upstairs sullenly, and the drama on his face became even more intense.

"Why did you suddenly think of catching the little prey? Could it be that An Jiahui's woman is going to do it? An Fengyang said, turned around and sat down on the sofa, and reached out to turn on the TV.

An Jiahui, Shui Anjiao's biological mother.

Chu Xiyi went over to pour water, and then leaned against the kitchen door and looked at him, "What you should be worried about now is that something will happen to you, once you come out of the closet, you will be the first person to be retaliated against by An Jiahui." ”

An Fengyang played with the remote control in his hand, and his bewitching expression did not show a trace of horror.

"I'm looking forward to the day when Ink Cloud goes bankrupt." An Fengyang hooked his lips slightly, with a little coldness, "It's just that I'm curious, why did you choose to protect Xiaoluoluo?" ”

Chu Luyi's hand holding the cup paused slightly, causing the water in the cup to ripple a few times, "Protection? He sneered, but did not give the following answer.

Shui Anluo was in the room on the second floor, curious about what they were talking about, so before the little baby woke up, she tiptoed open the door and went out, intending to see what they were talking about.

If you're lucky, maybe you'll be able to see them again-hey, hey, Shui Anluo thought badly, a demonic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she had her phone ready, if she could take a picture, maybe she would be rich.

It's just that after Shui Anluo went out, there was only one Chu Luyi standing at the door of the kitchen in the living room, Shui Anluo blinked, straightened up his waist that he had been hunching, what about people?

"Shui Anluo, you like to eavesdrop on other people's speeches so much?" Chu Luyi sneered.

Of course, Shui Anluo could hear the contempt and contempt in his words, but she didn't care, because she was already dead set on Chu Xiyi.

Shui Anluo pursed his lips: "It's a pity, I still want to take some materials and sell them for money." ”

Chu Xiyi frowned, put down the cup and slowly went upstairs.

Shui Anluo's eyes enlarged by a degree, swallowed saliva slightly and slowly retreated, and at the moment when Shui Anluo was about to turn around, he was suddenly grabbed by someone's wrist, and then pressed directly against the wall.

"Breaking the news?" Chu Luyi whispered in her ear, with a bit of evil taste, and the other hand slowly slid down her arm, slowly holding the mobile phone in her palm, and then transferred it to his own hand with clever force, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips when Shui An was in a daze.

And the right hand raised high is turned on the selfie mode.

A kiss descended, and time and space were still; In a flash, the memory froze.

When everything is silent, I can only hear the irregular and eager heartbeat of Shui Anluo.

Puff - Puff -

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang, Shui Anluo came back to his senses instantly, pushed the person away before he was about to invade, and then wiped it vigorously on his lips, with resentment in his eyes, wishing to burn him like this.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell was still ringing, and Chu Xiyi looked at her eyes that were not lethal to her, hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, confiscated her mobile phone and went down to open the door.

After Chu Xi went down, Shui Anluo kicked him in the back, and then pursed her lips tightly, she hated him kissing herself now.

Chu Xiyi went downstairs, opened the door directly, and when he saw the people outside, his brows frowned slightly: "Who asked you to come?" ”

It's not 'what are you going to do?' It's 'Who told you to come?' It can be seen that Chu Luyi is disgusted with the people who come.