The Bumpy Road Of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting Chapter 423 - Director Chu's Venomous Tongue Really Doesn't Differentiate Between Targets

Chapter 423: Director Chu’s Venomous Tongue Really Doesn’t Differentiate Between Targets

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

As the elevator arrived, Bai Yehan’s frown deepened. “Boss, don’t get too close to Shui Anluo for the time being. I fear that you’ll regret it in the end,” Bai Yehan said as he entered the elevator immediately.

The elevator door slowly closed until Bai Yehan completely disappeared.

Chui Ningyi clenched his fists as his frown deepened.

‘Don’t get too close to Shui Anluo?’

‘What had he meant by that?’

Chu Ningyi frowned as he turned around and happened to see Qiao Yaruan and Feng Feng. He reached out to swipe the card but the elevator had just headed down so it would take some time to come back up again.

“Are you going back now?” Chu Ningyi leaned beside the elevator door as he looked at them.

None of them could be spared from his worry, especially the one in his home. He really wondered how she had managed to say those words.

Feng Feng grunted in reply. It was obvious that no one was in a good mood during this dinner.

The elevator arrived and Chu Ningyi watched them leave before he turned around to head home.

The question that Wen Xin had raised was indeed something he had considered. They should remarry and as for that divorce contract, it was time to destroy it.

Chu Ningyi entered the house and saw the mother and son playing together on the floor. The little darling was crawling on the ground spiritedly as Shui Anluo egged him on from behind.

Chu Ningyi walked over and sat on the sofa before saying, “Shui Anluo, let’s talk.”

Shui Anluo raised her head and blinked at him.

The little darling looked up as well and blinked at his daddy at the same time.

“Let’s remarry when your wounds have healed,” Chu Ningyi said in a straightforward manner.

“No.” Shui Anluo rejected him in an even more straightforward manner.

“Nu, nu…” The little darling crawled to his daddy’s side and grabbed his trousers. He flashed his little teeth and grinned as he imitated his mommy’s words.

Chu Ningyi looked down at his son as his ears rang with the sound of her rejection. He frowned.

“Shui Anluo.” Chu Ningyi furrowed his brows.

Shui Anluo was seated cross-legged on the floor as she reached out to carry the little darling in her arms. She then turned around and looked up at the man on the sofa. “Remarrying too early will result in too many traps. Director Chu, I’ve just managed to crawl out of one so let me enjoy the courts.h.i.+p. That way, we can also understand each other a little better.”

“Understand what? Understand how much of an idiot you are?” Director Chu’s marriage proposal had just been rejected so his venomous tongue came online again.

Shui Anluo’s mouth twitched. She got up angrily, carrying the little darling. “You can remarry yourself then.” He only knows how to call her an idiot. If they really got married again, what would she benefit from it?

Maid Yu hid in the kitchen and watched Shui Anluo as she walked upstairs. She clawed the wall in frustration, her Young Master was the true idiot here. How could he say something like that when he was asking someone to marry him?

Shui Anluo carried her son back to the room in a huff. Director Chu’s venomous tongue could not differentiate its targets at all. His previous gentleness must have been a hallucination.

However, she really did not want to think about remarrying just yet.

Even though he had taken care of her all this time, it was still a bit lacking when the romance was absent.

However, at the moment, she could not figure out what was lacking in the first place.

The little darling looked up, babbling and gurgling at his mommy and waved his little hands.

“Say mommy…” Shui Anluo felt that the real matter at hand was to coax her son to call her ‘mommy’. Everything else was too troublesome and she did not want to think about them.

“Ma… Ma…” The little darling was getting better at saying ‘mommy’.

Shui Anluo lowered her head and kissed him on his tiny cheek. Even though she felt sorry over the fact that she was not around when he had called her ‘mommy’ the first time, her son’s first words were still ‘mommy’. This was enough to satisfy her.