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

An Fengyang stared at his phone after the call ended and clicked his tongue. “This short fuse, why would I want her to stay with me?” He then turned around and walked back into his room.

Wen Xin had woken up after being disturbed from her sleep. She turned over slightly and murmured with her eyes closed, “Regardless, she calls you her brother. Is it advisable for you to be doing this?”

An Fengyang pushed the covers back and sat next to her. He wrapped his arms around her belly and said, “If Eldest Chu ever found out that she was at my place, he’d take his gun and shoot me. Besides, the majority of their problems stem from a lack of communication. Once you shut them in a house and placed them under the covers, those problems will be solved before the day is done.” An Fengyang yawned then reached out to turn the light off.

This was a good example of the phrase ‘a bystander is always clear-minded’ so he knew what he had to do.

Wen Xin understood An Fengyang’s feelings toward them so she naturally knew that he would never truly discard and ignore them. Therefore, she did not worry about them.

The little darling’s father had taken him away. Shui Anluo walked to the bedside and picked up the papers which had scattered on the ground because of what had just happened. The report that she has yet to edit was still on these papers but at this point in time, she could not read anymore. Her mind was filled with his words.

‘Shui Anluo, let’s give it a try. Let’s start by dating.’

‘I promise you this — in the future, I won’t ever see Lin Qianchen or Yuan Jiayi unless it’s as a last resort.’

Shui Anluo was unable to sleep for the entire night and she did not manage to edit the report. Everything was still the same as the previous report.

When Shui Anluo emerged from her room, Chu Ningyi was downstairs feeding breakfast to the little darling. The little darling gurgled as he stood on his daddy’s lap while his daddy held his tiny arm with one hand. He continued to babble on and on in an unknown foreign language.

Chu Ningyi looked up and stared straight at Shui Anluo’s bloodshot eyes.

Shui Anluo paused a little in her steps and nearly tripped down the stairs. She quickly averted her gaze and looked downstairs as she chastised herself internally: ‘ Shui Anluo, oh Shui Anluo, where are your moral principles?’

The more Shui Anluo thought about it, the more her back straightened. What gave him the right to dictate everything?

Now he wanted to talk about going on dates?

It was too late!

Her forefathers do not approve.

The more Shui Anluo thought about this, the more cocky she felt. She walked over and sat across Chu Ningyi straightaway.

Maid Yu served her breakfast. She grinned as she gazed up at the family of three then returned to the kitchen in a satisfied manner.

“Cough…” Shui Anluo looked up at Chu Ningyi. “In regard to your proposal yesterday, I’ve thought it over.”

Chu Ningyi raised his brow and sat his son, whose little legs had been kicking about, firmly down. He then looked back at Shui Anluo.

Shui Anluo looked at the seemingly unperturbed Chu Ningyi and could not resist from gritting her teeth. He was clearly trying to say: ‘ Actually, you don’t need to tell me your answer. I’ve already confessed my feelings so how could you reject me?’

Shui Anluo concealed all the emotions from her face and turned back to continue staring at him. She lifted her lips and grinned, “I’ve thought it over, you’re too big and we don’t suit each other.”

‘You’re too big!’

‘Too big!’

Shui Anluo’s small heart could not resist from leaping several times at the sight of his deep, black expression. However, when she remembered everything which had happened, she had to keep her neck steady to stare at him.

Chu Ningyi’s face was very black indeed. His gaze was ice-cold as if he might stand up and strangle Shui Anluo at any moment.