happy ex-wife

Chapter 1329 Bridesmaid Dresses ([-])

Shui Anluo held her chin and looked at the above sentence.

Is Shi Xiayang really a hot spot?
Is it more explosive than Bai Yehan?
[Beauty Girl: But why?Isn't he a comrade in arms with you?

Beauty Brother: Who told you that we are comrades-in-arms?

Beauty Girl: I saw a group photo of you both wearing military uniforms.

Beauty brother: ...]

Shui Anluo was waiting for An Fengyang's reply, but the phone rang. Shui Anluo saw the caller ID, and hurriedly picked it up, "Brother Beauty."

"Where did you see that photo?" An Fengyang asked with a straight face.

"Just Chu Ningyi's office, my father-in-law sorted it out before." Shui Anluo said.

"Does the boss know?" An Fengyang said, seeming to be nervous.

"You know, I told him about the group photo." Shui Anluo said carefully: "Did I say something wrong?"

It became quiet over there, but Shui Anluo became more and more nervous. What does this person mean?
After a while, An Fengyang finally spoke.

"That's because you are Shui Anluo, and someone else is now a corpse."

"No, he's always been calm." Shui Anluo understood Chu Ningyi now, so he couldn't fail to see his hidden emotions.

"Come on, sister, brother will go to the hospital to chat with you later." An Fengyang said directly.

"But brother, brother Chu is chatting with Shi Xiayang now." Shui Anluo said without tears.

"You—" An Fengyang paused, as if he was overwhelmed by Shui An.

"Then you didn't tell me that you have such a big enmity." Shui Anluo became more and more wronged, otherwise how could she let Chu Ningyi go to see Shi Xia Yang?

"It's not enmity, but there is still grievance. Just wait, I will be at your hospital in a while." An Fengyang said, and had already hung up the phone.

Shui Anluo looked at the phone that was hung up, what kind of grievances still exist between comrades in arms?
Shui Anluo thought, it was time to report to the teacher, so she didn't have time to think, but picked up the notes and left the ward directly.

It was a cold day in February.

Shi Xiayang was dressed in a military uniform, and his face, which was originally heroic, showed a touch of fatigue.

Chu Ningyi stood on the balcony and looked outside.

Shi Xiayang stood behind him and never spoke first.

"What is Fool's will?" Chu Ningyi asked suddenly.

Shi Xiayang lowered his head slightly: "President Chu, I'm sorry, this will cannot be made public until you are 35 years old."

"So, it still has something to do with me?" Chu Ningyi said in a cold voice, completely exceeding the temperature outside.

Shi Xiayang still didn't speak.

"Shi Xiayang, you and I have known each other for nine years if not ten years." Chu Ningyi asked in a deep voice.

"What President Chu wants to ask, I'm afraid I can't tell you anything now, and Fool's will is not something I can make public."

"You've been monitoring me for ten years, and you're still satisfied with the result?" Chu Ningyi's words were obviously agitated, and he turned his head, with anger already in his eyes.

Shi Xiayang clenched his fist slightly, "If I could do it, I think I would still do it."

"Very good." Chu Ningyi said coldly, and slowly approached him, "Shi Xiayang, you should know that I hate anyone who approaches me with a purpose. You can live until now because of your military uniform ,otherwise--"

"Of course I know that when I take off my military uniform, it would be better for Mr. Chu to come and kill me." Shi Xiayang took a step back slightly, and his words were still sonorous and forceful.

(End of this chapter)