Mrs. Chu's face tense: "Which wife and children are separated? Changhe, have you thought Zhao Moran too well? She just thought of Chu Ci as an ATM, so she had no feelings for her. What she thought about was divorced from Chu Ci?"

"Since you know, why do you have to force her to go away?" Chu Changhe sighed: "Do you really don't understand? If you can get along with me, you will have a fight... no girl is willing to stay in the Chu family anymore."

Mrs. Chu was still dissatisfied: "Chu Ci is good-looking, and our Chu family's status in Beicheng is also here. As long as Chu Ci wants, what kind of girl can't be found? You can destroy your own mighty power and praise others at a high price. Do you think Zhao Moran has other advantages besides looking at her? We must have her?"

Chu Changhe smiled faintly again: 'Then tell me, isn't you just want to be good-looking? Is it a gift to find a talented woman to go back?'

Mrs. Chu was speechless.

In this kind of thing, the men in the world actually have the same views. She said nothing, and Chu Changhe said earnestly: "The children's affairs have been solved by themselves, so don't worry so much."

Mrs. Chu wanted to speak but stopped.

However, Chu Changhe knew that he could not stop her...

On the other side, Chu Ci drove back to the villa. When he got home, he heard a sound of piano. He was a little embarrassed: "Is it my wife playing the piano?"

The servant at home smiled slightly and was very happy: "Yes, it's the wife who is playing, it sounds so nice."

She couldn't help but be happy: "Miss is really talented. She can also play the piano with good painting."

Chu Ci was not surprised. After all, Moran has a good background and has learned a lot when she was a child... He just didn't expect that she would play the piano at home, and that piano was what he bought for Chu Yan at the beginning.

If it were in the past, he would have gotten angry, but now he is different, he is tolerant of her... even with a hint of doting. Not to mention playing the piano, he will not get angry even if he dismantles the piano. He will only think that she is doing a good job.

Chu Ci slowly walked to the piano room on the second floor and was slightly stunned.

He knew she was playing the piano, but he didn't expect that she had brought Xunxun's little crib, right next to her, probably with a baby around her, so her expression was extremely gentle, and occasionally she would look at Xunxun.

Chu Ci thought to himself: "What's so ugly little thing? "

But he didn't say it, walked over and sat beside her, with a slender finger on the piano, and smiled slightly: "Why do you think about playing this? You played it well."

Zhao Moran turned his head: "Are you back?"

He whispered, then leaned against a quiet voice and said, "I went to the hospital to see you, how are you? My mother didn't make things difficult for you in the morning, right?"

She shook her head and smiled: "No, mom is easy to talk to."

Chu Ci looked at her, quietly for a long time before laughing softly: "Since she was sick, you are the only one who said she was easy to talk to, and my dad was almost driven crazy."

Zhao Moran just smiled and didn't say much.

Chu Ci still looked at her, enduring it and didn't get started. After a while, he spoke softly, "Do you have any plans recently? If not, I'll arrange a trip."

"Xunxun is too small." She refused without thinking.

Chu Ci smiled, "I can take care of you together, and I don't always go around. Just find a place to live and think it's relaxing."

He thought about it and said, "I haven't had a vacation for several years. If it weren't for Xunsun, I would like to take you to Hokkaido."

Zhao Moran turned his head and asked him softly: "Have you not even spent the holiday after you separated from Yan Yan?"

He was stunned for a moment, and he really didn't expect that she would take the initiative to mention Yan. After being stunned, he actually smiled: "Have you spoiled you too much recently, so he is getting more and more courageous?"

"No." She went to see Xunxun, but he suddenly pulled him over and locked him in his arms. He lowered his head and his forehead against her, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll call Yan Yan over here another day, I think you like her very much."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Moran smiled softly: "If I don't mind her coming to the house, it means I don't love you. If I mind, I won't want her to come... I like her and have a close relationship. Chu Ci, which one do you want to choose?"
Chapter completed!