happy ex-wife

Chapter 2311 Let me tell you a story ([-])

Chu Ningyi was leaning not far from Shui'anluo, keeping his head down and playing with the cufflink-like thing in his hand, that fake thing.

He never looked up, his slender fingers kept turning, as if it was such a fun thing.

"The painter ignored her, and even if he did, he was sneering at her. The woman was very sad. Finally, the woman told the painter the reason why she couldn't be with him." Shui Anluo paused, knocked The fingers on the glass cover also stopped, looking back at Lawrence who was always standing straight, "Because, she is the daughter of the Long family, because, she is the daughter of the Dragon, because she shoulders the mission of the Long family, shoulders the Because of the mission inherited by the Long family, she can only obey her mother's order and marry the person she is destined to marry."

Lawrence lowered his eyes slightly. Although it was not all true, he admitted that it was the case.

Shui Anluo pressed her hands on the glass cover, looking at the woman inside, "Coincidentally, the painter who changed his identity was helping the man who changed his life in a whimsical way to save a man who had been dead for many years. A woman whose heart is kept beating on drugs."

And that woman is lying here.

"you--"

"Hush——" Shui Anluo turned her head, and interrupted what Lawrence was about to say with a smile, "The story is not over yet, don't worry." Shui Anluo said it gracefully, as if she was really telling a story.

Chu Ningyi raised his head slowly, and continued to play with the cuff buttons in his hand, only to hear a snap.

The cuff button broke into two halves, causing Shui Anluo to look back.

Chu Cuiyi threw away the cufflinks like trash, and said lightly, "I'm stronger."

Shui Anluo nodded understandingly, and continued to look at Lawrence.

At this time, Uncle Xiang in the monitoring room suddenly stood up, looked at the lazily leaning man, "Chu Ningyi, he is Chu Ningyi—"

Bingxue looked at the man in disbelief, as if saying, how is it possible?

Shui Anluo's expression was the same as that at that time, she could see it.

Uncle Xiang turned around and strode towards the ice room.

Chu Ningyi was leaning not far from the door of the ice room. After the cufflinks were broken, he took a few steps slowly, and then slowly took out a bottle the size of a palm from his pocket. It poured in from the gap in the ice door.

Lawrence looked up in disbelief, "What are you doing, Number Seven?"

"Mr. Painter, don't get excited. Isn't the story over yet?" Shui Anluo stopped the person who was about to go, and continued to speak with a smile, "This Mr. Painter seems to have heard something unbelievable, because this Mr. Painter always feels that, Dragon," Shui Anluo said, pointing to the hovering giant dragon inside the diamond, "This kind of creature should live in mythology."

At this time, Chu Ningyi had completely sealed the ice door.

Even Uncle Xiang and Bingxue who rushed over couldn't open the door for a while.

"The woman seems to be willing to forgive her when she sees the artist, and even spends more time with her, so during that time, the woman is very happy, even her depression has been relieved a lot, and the artist has gained a lot from the woman Information about the dragon clan." Shui Anluo said, and slowly approached the painter, "At this moment, the younger sister who had been away for several years got married, and her daughter was about to be born. As a dragon girl, she sensed it immediately. That girl's identity, this is really a tragedy." Shui Anluo looked at the painter, speaking elegantly but with sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)