The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting
The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting - Chapter 12: Shui Anluo, Go To Your Room

“What is it?” Chu Ningyi hung up the call before tossing the phone back onto the table. He then raised his head to look at Shui Anluo who was walking toward him.

Shui Anluo was also looking at him. However, she was unable to read him at all as always.

“Chu Ningyi, you can’t possibly have just realized that you’ve fallen in love with me?” Shui Anluo grinned as she spoke.

Chu Ningyi stared at her like a cold wind. Shui Anluo felt a tingling sensation and waved her hand. “I’m kidding, don’t take it so seriously. The women who’ve caught your eye all end up being unlucky.”

Chu Ningyi was speechless.

His expression had turned even darker.

“Did that person want you to get justice for Shui Anjiao?” Shui Anluo asked indifferently. Actually, her heart was still aching but she did not say it. She only pretended as if nothing was wrong.

That person was her father. She had spoken indifferently but she was the only one who knew how much her heart was hurting. This was a wound which would never fade away. A scab would never form, and it would never heal. It would always remain, overflowing with blood.

“It was something senseless,” Chu Ningyi said as he stood up and walked toward her. “Speak, what is it?”

“I’m here to set up some preliminary agreements with you.” Shui Anluo took one step back when she remembered her objective. She stared at him warily.

“Preliminary agreements?” Chu Ningyi raised his brows, faintly amused with these words. “Shui Anluo, do you really think you have the right to ask for preliminary agreements with me?”

Shui Anluo blinked. “Alright, you can state your agreements with me and I’ll decide on the contents, alright?” Shui Anluo had twisted it around, she really knew how to talk.

Chu Ningyi was speechless once again.

“That’s not very different from how it was before.” Chu Ningyi glanced coldly at her before he passed her on his way out.

“Sigh, don’t be so petty.” Shui Anluo hurriedly followed him out. “No matter what, I’m still the mother of your son.”

When Shui Anluo said this, the person in front of her suddenly paused. Shui Anluo did not notice in time and bumped into his hard back straightaway.

“Hey…” Shui Anluo rubbed her hurt nose and raised her head to stare resentfully at the man who had stopped abruptly.

Chu Ningyi turned around and looked at her before he scoffed coldly, “Wasn’t that the proof of your extramarital affair?”

‘Err…’

Shui Anluo rubbed the tip of her nose and shifted her gaze in embarrassment. Director Chu’s vengeful character certainly did not change at all.

“About that, let’s…”

Before Shui Anluo could finish speaking, someone opened the front door. Shui Anluo turned around to look and what came into view was a fiery-red figure full of extravagance.

It was An Fengyang, he was the only one who could be so over extravagant.

‘Why does An Fengyang have an access key to the apartment?’

‘Could it be?’

Shui Anluo suddenly raised her head to look at Chu Ningyi.

‘It’s true!’

The man who had stepped in had clearly seen them. He gently raised his exquisite eyes as his thin, capricious lips quirked sharply. His fair skin was far more exquisite than her own.

“Evildoer!” Shui Anluo softly cursed. Why was this man better looking than her? That was right, he was good looking but he was not as dashing as Chu Ningyi.

“Oh, Xiao Luoluo, you’re scolding me again.” An Fengyang clutched his chest and pretended as if he was wounded before he walked in. Chu Ningyi kicked him straightaway.

“You heard it wrong, I was praising you.” Shui Anluo rolled her eyes. She looked at An Fengyang from top to toe before she turned her gaze back to Chu Ningyi. In the end, she placed one hand on An Fengyang’s shoulders and quietly asked, “You’re the bottom, right?”

Chu Ningyi’s eyes landed on Shui Anluo’s smooth hand which was propped on An Fengyang’s shoulder. A few creases formed on his bright and clean forehead, turning it unsightly.

“Shui Anluo, go to your room,” ordered Chu Ningyi coldly.

Shui Anluo looked mildly distracted but she seemed to notice a hint of disdain in his eyes and let go of An Fengyang’s shoulder in embarrassment. She had embraced Chu Ningyi’s man, that must be why he had become so angry.