happy ex-wife

Chapter 753 Invite Young Master Biao to Watch a Good Show ([-])

It's a pity that Chu Ningyi didn't give up, hugged her, kissed her, and continued to create sparks on her body, "Then change the way." Chu Ningyi said, slowly moving his big hand down until he held her and let her go. The little hand on his chest.

Shui Anluo's scalp was slightly numb, what about this——

Chu Ningyi held her little hand and continued to move down, "Why, you didn't ask me what to do? Brother Chu will tell you what to do now."

Shui Anluo wanted to cry but had no tears. Compared to the hooligans, she was definitely no match for President Chu.

Shui Anluo was really changed by Mr. Chu in various ways, and he did not fight bloody once. He was comfortable once, but Shui Anluo's hand was not his own at all.

When Shui Anluo was drowsy, she finally thought of a question she wanted to ask: "I was thinking, if the person who threatened me was really Zhao Qiu, how did she get Lin Qianchen's number? Her number Shouldn't it be canceled long ago?"

"It's the same number. The note on your phone hasn't been changed yet. Why do you still keep her number?"

"Oh, I forgot to delete it." Shui Anluo pursed her lips and said.

Chu Ningyi glanced at her sideways, and decided not to answer this question.

"I'm really worried, brother—"

"Water—an—network—"

"Sleep, sleep, I'll sleep." Shui Anluo said hastily, and then closed her eyes forcefully, but secretly thought: I won't tell you if I'm worried.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when Mo Lusu brought Zhao Xia back to his apartment.

Mo Lusu let him sit casually, and went to find the medicine box by himself.

Zhao Xia didn't sit down, but was just looking at Mo Lusu's home.

Mo Lusu's apartment is very simple in decoration, there are only two simple hand-painted paintings on the walls, and the living room only has a sofa and coffee table, not even a dining table.

However, this decoration style made him feel familiar.

【"In the future, don't put too many things in our house. It's too burdensome. Just hang your paintings in the living room, and then a sofa and a coffee table are enough."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"On the coffee table, sitting on the ground, what a mood."]

The old conversation came to mind, and this decoration happened to be An Xin's favorite.

Mo Lusu came out with the medicine box and looked at the man. He didn't know why he was going crazy, and he brought this beggar-like man back.

The man turned his head and looked at Mo Lusu's medicine box on the table, "Thank you." He finally said something normal.

"You don't need to thank me, go to bed early after taking the medicine, and leave tomorrow morning." Mo Lusu said, then turned around and returned to his bedroom.

Zhao Xia didn't intend to stay longer. He would leave early tomorrow morning to look for his painting bag. He didn't treat the wound, even his own painting bag couldn't protect it. What's the use of treating the wound?
Zhao Xia couldn't fall asleep at night, so she sat on the floor, saw the pen and paper that Mo Lusu put under the coffee table, took it out, and gently depicted the shadow that had always existed in her mind.

"Anxin, I actually met a man who looks similar to you today. Do you think I am crazy? Maybe I don't have much time to find you." The painter said, and the characters under him became more and more clear.

One stroke at a time, he sketched the shadow in his heart, and when the sun rose in the east, the characters under him had already appeared on the paper.

The painter left quietly.

The doorbell kept ringing, and Mo Lusu got up to open the door, but when he went out, he didn't see the painter outside. He squinted his eyes and looked around, probably leaving.

Mo Lusu opened the door, and standing outside was Zhao Qiu.

"Mom, why are you here so early?"

Zhao Qiu came in with a lunch box, and said helplessly, "You said you haven't been home for a long time. Mom is worried about you, so come and have a look." Zhao Qiu said, and put the lunch box on the table.

However, a portrait on the table made her completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)