happy ex-wife

Chapter 1950 Screenwriter Gu Minghao ([-]) Recommendation ticket plus update
After Shui Anluo washed up, she went out only to find that there was no rice at home, so she had to go down to buy breakfast.

"I'm going to buy breakfast, what do you want to eat?" Shui Anluo asked lying on the door of the bedroom, "Soy milk, fried dough sticks, omelette, millet porridge, you can choose." Shui Anluo knew that he couldn't say a reason, So kindly gave an option.

"You decide." Chu Ningyi still didn't choose.

Shui Anluo: "..."

Sure enough, the person who doesn't even bother to choose when given options is Mr. Chu.

Shui Anluo took the wallet and went down. It was still very cold in the winter morning. It was dark now, and there was a breakfast spot in the community, not a small stall, but a breakfast shop.

"Why did Mrs. Chu come out to sell breakfast today?" The proprietress asked with a smile, there were not many people at the moment.

Shui Anluo stomped her feet, the weather was too cold, and she had a runny nose, "Well, I'm too lazy to cook today." Shui Anluo said, bowing her head and starting to count, "Nine servings of millet porridge, twenty omelets, in five One deep-fried dough stick, two servings of soy milk."

"Mrs. Chu bought three more?" The proprietress said with a smile.

Shui Anluo smiled and continued to stamp her feet.

The proprietress quickly helped her pack, "It's getting colder and colder today, a handsome guy moved in from the neighborhood yesterday, he seems to live downstairs from you."

"Really? I didn't see it." Shui Anluo responded casually, took the two big bags from the proprietress, paid the money and ran back quickly.

After entering the apartment hall, it became much warmer, and the temperature dropped a lot due to the light snow yesterday.

Shui Anluo waited for the elevator to get down before going in with breakfast, but the breakfast of the three families was really heavy, so Shui Anluo held it carefully, fearing that the soy milk on it would spill.

"Hey, be careful."

The breakfast almost fell on the floor, and before Shui Anluo could reach out to grab it, someone caught it.

Shui Anluo raised her head, just in time to look into the man's eyes.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and his pale face seemed abnormal, but his facial features were surprisingly good-looking, with the feeling of a Westerner.

"Thank you." Shui Anluo thanked awkwardly.

"Are you the servant upstairs?" the man said, his voice was a gorgeous bass, very pleasant to hear.

A black line appeared on Shui Anluo's forehead, servant?

This apartment building belongs to her family, how did she become a servant?

"No, I have a lot of family members." Shui Anluo said lightly, her only fondness for this man disappeared.

The man nodded knowingly, "Is there a lot of people living here who are reluctant to hire a servant?"

The man seemed to be deliberately debunking her words.

Shui Anluo: "..."

Meow, you are amazing.

"I like to do it myself." Shui Anluo said with a smile on his face.

"It turned out to be an unfavored child." The man said regretfully.

Shui Anluo: "..."

"Brother, are you a writer of novels?" Shui Anluo asked in a spirited manner.

"I'm a screenwriter, a romance screenwriter." The man introduced himself generously.

Shui Anluo thought secretly, you're a big man, how dare you?
Growing up like this is also the reason for the prosperity of yin and the decline of yang.

"Why don't you tell me your story. Right now, you like a little girl from a wealthy family who is being bullied, a little daughter-in-law or something like that." The man said familiarly.

Shui Anluo: "..."

Your uncle was bullied.

"I'm sorry, my husband loves me very much, and I'm not a bullied little daughter-in-law. Buying breakfast can only prove that I love him too, that's all." Go out and chop.

　La la la, Eleven is over, tomorrow will continue~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)