The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Shui Anluo calmed down a little and looked at the man who was inches away from her.

“What’re you doing?” Shui Anluo was enraged after being bullied again.

“Shui Anluo, stop testing my patience. Don’t forget that you belong to me.” Chu Ningyi pressed against her as he whispered into her ear.

‘I belong to Chu Ningyi?’

Shui Anluo never thought that he would say such a thing but she did not feel moved. Instead, she felt like she was being mocked.

That was right, she was being mocked.

Shui Anluo slowly looked up at him and her eyes stared deeply into his intense gaze. “Director Chu, if I’d heard it correctly, your ex-girlfriend will be back very soon.”

Once Shui Anluo finished speaking, the entire bathroom immediately fell silent.

“Shui Anluo.” Chu Ningyi lowered his head, allowing his flirtatious voice to waft into her ear. He then brushed against her cheek. “Are you jealous?”

‘Jealous?’

Shui Anluo’s large eyes seemed to be in shock as she stared at Chu Ningyi in disbelief.

However, Chu Ningyi changed his usual gloomy exterior and smiled instead.

Jealous!

How could she possibly be jealous?

However, Shui Anluo suddenly reacted at the mention of being jealous. She spat softly in her head. ‘ F*ck, when he had complained about me and Senior Brother, why didn’t I retaliate by accusing him of jealousy?’

‘This was wonderful, he had snatched the first opportunity.’

Shui Anluo glared at him angrily and chuckled. “Director Chu is peerlessly talented, I certainly won’t dare to let myself get jealous. Otherwise, I might anger myself to death,” Shui Anluo retorted with a sneer as she craned her neck.

‘Peerlessly talented’  thought Chu Ningyi. Perhaps, at the moment, Shui Anluo had placed him at the highest value.

“Shui Anluo, you haven’t even tried, are you scared?” Chu Ningyi asked and bit her chin, leaving a small impression of teeth.

He liked to bite Shui Anluo’s face, it was smooth and delicate.

Shui Anluo trembled, afraid that he would bite her again and leave her entire face with horrifying wounds.

“Why should I waste my time to try things that won’t come to fruition?” Shui Anluo pressed her hands against the cold surface of the wall behind her as if she was looking for some point of support, something which could help her to continue to retaliate against him.

Had he not given her an answer already before she even had the chance to think about whether she wanted to try or not?

He had left and gone to Yuan Jiayi’s side.

With the way he was and the future it implied, how could she have the guts to try?

“Things that won’t ever come to fruition?” Chu Ningyi repeated those words as he gently grazed her forehead with his own. This time, he did not blow up into a rage. Instead, he spoke calmly. “How do you already know the result before even trying? Are you a Maoshan Taoist?” Chu Ningyi asked as he gently pinched her cheek.

Pfft…

‘A Maoshan Taoist!’

Shui Anluo’s mouth twitched. She did not know if that was because he had pinched her cheek or because the last part of his sentence had shocked her.

“Why don’t you just say that I’m a fortune-teller?” Shui Anluo spoke in a chilly manner.

After a wave of mutual taunting, the air was no longer as hostile as it once was.

Chu Ningyi pinched her chin down to have a good look at her face. Her once delicate little face was now at a sorry state with a row of bite marks hanging clearly over it. Though this girl could not be said to be pretty, she was rather pleasing to the eye and gave one the urge to bite her.

“A demigod then, how about that?” Chu Ningyi whispered into her ear once again.