happy ex-wife

Chapter 1007 Qi Rou Qi Rou ([-])

Although they couldn't vomit clearly, they could still hear it.

His, everything is his.

"Baby, your father didn't sign it, so there's no money here." Shui Anluo squatted down, reaching out to hold the corner of the contract, trying to snatch it from him.

No money?

The little baby rolled his big eyes, looking up at his daddy.

With a flick of his little hand, he lost the file.

He doesn't want anything without money.

Shui Anluo: "..."

Son, are you really okay?
The little baby lost the document, tried hard to get up, and then directly hugged Daddy's thigh.

Shui Anluo: "..."

Chu Ningyi raised his eyebrows slightly, took the document that Uncle Chu had picked up, read it and signed it. The one his son took was the most valuable one, so he would take it.

Uncle Chu got the document and left.

Chu Ningyi lowered his head and picked up the baby, "Look, you are not as good as your son." People know who is rich to hold.

"He's a fan of money, which proves that I'm a man of integrity." Shui Anluo snorted.

Chu Ningyi looked at her up and down, as if saying: Where's the face?Where is the face?

Early the next morning.

When Qiao Yaruan and her parents went to settle down, the weather was not so good and the smog was severe.

Qiao's father is not in good health, so Qiao Yaruan is always driving when going out, and this time is no exception.

Qiao Yaruan was a little nervous, so she didn't speak all the way.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother held their hands together, and their hearts were a little heavy, so the car was very quiet.

The two elders of the An family live in a villa area outside the Fifth Ring Road, where the air is relatively better.

Qiao Yaruan was nervous all the way, what to say over there, she contacted An Fengyang last night, An Fengyang said that he had told his parents, let them go first, and he would arrive later.

Qiao's villa is a single house, and there are only five in the community, and it is said that they are all acquaintances.

Qiao's house is the third building.

When Qiao Yaruan got off the car, there was a noble woman standing at the door of the villa.

Qiao Yaruan paused slightly, then stared at the woman in shock.

Women are beautiful, just as beautiful as the sister who kept her back.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother got out of the car, and Qiao's mother's eyes were red when she saw the woman.

"Mrs. An." Mother Qiao said in a low voice.

The woman nodded slightly, but her eyes kept falling on Qiao Yaruan.

"You are that child, you have grown so big in a blink of an eye." Mother An came down from the steps and said softly.

Qiao Yaruan wanted to call her an aunt, but her throat hurt badly.

"Come in, Lao An knows you're coming, so we'll be cooking early." She said, dragging Qiao Yaruan into the house.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother looked at each other and followed them in.

The decoration of An's house is exquisite, and it can be seen that Mrs. An arranged it herself.

In the kitchen, a middle-aged man was cooking in an apron, and there was no servant at home.

An Mu pulled Qiao Yaruan to sit down by the sofa, and looked at her seriously, "You look so pretty."

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.

Qiao Yaruan felt more and more uncomfortable, "Aunt—"

"Feng Yang told me about your matter last night. What about Qi Rou's matter has nothing to do with you. I should have made it clear to you long ago. You shouldn't have been burdened with self-blame for so many years." An's mother said, red orbital.

"No, sister Qi Rou is here to save me." Qiao Yaruan put away all her temper here, she is a guilty person.

"Actually, our Qi Rou's death really has nothing to do with you, she is—"

"Any guests?"

Before Mrs. An finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)