My wife is so sweet

Chapter 357 His Arrival
"Mom, what did you say?"

Chu's mother and Chu's father turned their heads, Chu Yi came out from the shower at some point, holding a cup, standing at the door, presumably coming out to drink water.

"So what are you making all the fuss about? When you were in high school, you often shouted that you would become a reporter in the future. Have you forgotten? Maybe Xiaoyue became a reporter because of this." Chu Ma shook her head and said.

In fact, she also likes Yang Chuyue quite a bit, watching her grow up, she can clearly see her thoughts on Chu Yi.

As a mother, I hope that my son can find a good person to live his life.

Unfortunately, Chu Yi didn't like it.

She didn't want to force him, so she had to give up.

Chu Ma's words kept echoing in Chu Yi's mind, he entered the room in a daze, and sat on the bed.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly stood up, walked to the desk, turned on the computer, and logged in to Tianji's website.

The top one is the video of the disaster area, Chu Yi directly clicks on it.

"The river is almost reaching my chest. The rescue team has successfully transferred all the people out and is preparing to fill the embankment..."

The video came to an end here, and Chu Yi knew that Yang Chuyue must have followed.

His heart was swollen and filled with worry.

The next moment, he called Yang Chuyue.

No one picked up.

Yang Chuyue was staring blankly at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, how could there be so many air traffic controllers?
"Stupid?" Seeing her silly appearance, Yan Jingshi thought it was funny, and couldn't help poking her face.

"Why are you here?"

Shouldn't he be in the company, villa, or dinner?

It's good anywhere, but it's impossible here.

"Of course I don't trust you." Yan Jingshi said this sentence very carelessly.

If Yang Chuyue was more careful, she would find that Yan Jingshi was becoming more and more gentle towards her.

He was weaving a large, fine and dense net to enclose her firmly.

Yang Chuyue looked at him motionless, her calm eyes slowly glowing.

"You didn't come to arrest me, did you?" She turned her head and said.

The rain blurred her eyes and drenched her body.

Although she was wearing a raincoat, it was not much different from not wearing one.

Yan Jingshi stepped forward and hugged her: "If that's the case, can you still stand here?"

Before she could speak, he let go of her again: "Let's go, isn't there still a live broadcast? I'll accompany you."

"you……"

"Don't worry, I won't disturb you."

Soon, Yang Chuyue understood what he meant.

He helped her find a tree, behind which he stood holding an umbrella for her.

It was obviously stormy and rainy around, but he opened up a clear sky for her in a daze.

The photographer set up his position and saw that she was still silent, so he couldn't help calling her a few times: "Chuyue?"

"Oh." Yang Chuyue suddenly came to her senses.

"Start?"

"let's start?"

Yang Chuyue sorted out her expression: "I'm not far from Heti now, the river water has reached above my chest, if I don't rely on the tree, the water will wash me away, and the rescue team has always been fighting hard. line."

The camera turns to the person carrying the sandbag.

Behind, the camera never moved away.

All the pictures of the rescue team building the wall with their bodies and being so tired that they were almost washed away by the water were all photographed.

In the end, Yang Chuyue interviewed the officers and soldiers while they were resting.

Facing the camera, the five big and three thick guys looked a little shy.

(End of this chapter)