The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting-Chapter 481 - I’ll Sleep On The Sofa

Chapter 481: I’ll Sleep On The Sofa

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Feng Feng was standing near the ground floor of Qiao Yaruan’s dormitory. He looked down at the phone in his hand and flipped it around several times. He then looked up at a certain direction where he could not even see a hint of a shadow. He curled the corners of his lips, what a crabby woman.

When Qiao Yaruan returned to the dormitory, she saw that only Xin Le was there. Apparently, someone had escorted Chen Qiantong away in the afternoon.

Xin Le was already in bed, intending to go to sleep. When she saw Qiao Yaruan return, she sprawled on the bed and stared at her, “You’re back?”

Qiao Yaruan grunted an indifferent reply. Even though she did not have a good impression of Xin Le, it was nothing compared to her loathing toward Chen Qiantong.

Qiao Yaruan went to the bathroom to wash up as Xin Le lay down and stared at her phone. “Hey, is Shui Anluo really Chu Ningyi’s ex-wife? And they’re about to get back together?”

“It’s got nothing to do with you, right?” Qiao Yaruan brushed her teeth as she spoke.

Xin Le felt a little embarrassed. “It’s just that I saw her showing off her conjugal love on her Friends’ Circle.”

‘Showing off her conjugal love?’

‘Didn’t she only show off the little baby bear?’

Qiao Yaruan lifted her head and stared at her reflection in the mirror. She brushed her teeth a few more times and rinsed her mouth. “Xin Le, do you have two phones? Can you lend me one? I’d lost my phone.”

“Oh…” Xin Le said and pulled her other phone out from beneath her pillow, handing it to Qiao Yaruan.

Xin Le was not a fool either and she knows which way to face at the right time. She was a student anyway and did not have a huge grudge. Besides, when she witnessed everything that Chu Ningyi had done today, it had scared her too so the best decision would be to not make enemies out of them.

Qiao Yaruan lay on her own bed after getting Xin Le’s phone. She looked through Shui Anluo’s Friends’ Circle and saw a lot of replies. She immediately liked it and did not reply. Instead, she chatted with Shui Anluo.

Empress Dowager: Rotten luck, that damned madman confiscated my phone and hasn’t given it back to me.

Shui Anluo has just finished showering and was mincing over whether to get on the bed or not when her phone suddenly vibrated. Shui Anluo quickly picked up her phone and frowned when she saw the message.

Xiao Luozi: Whose phone are you using now?

Empress Dowager: Xin Le’s, she has two.

‘Xin Le?’

Shui Anluo pondered and glanced at Chu Ningyi who was sitting on the bed and looking through some documents. She tapped her chin.

“Was Xin Le frightened by what you had done this morning?” Was that why her behavior had changed and she no longer caused trouble for them?

Chu Ningyi lifted his head and stared at the curious Shui Anluo before he calmly replied, “She’s a smart person, she knows what to do. After seeing Chen Qiantong’s conclusion, she would naturally know how to change the direction of her wind.”

Shui Anluo pursed her lips and sat next to the bed as she continued to reply to her messages.

Xiao Luozi: Why don’t I ask Director Chu to get it back for you? He will still listen to Chu Ningyi.

Empress Dowager: Tsk, tsk, tsk, have you lost track of the time and place to show off your love? No need, I’ll see him tomorrow.

Empress Dowager: Fine, I’m going to sleep, I won’t disturb your lovemaking.

Shui Anluo stared at the last sentence with black lines all over her face. ‘Lovemaking your *ss.’

As Shui Anluo was secretly mocking her friend, Chu Ningyi suddenly approached her from behind and softly murmured, “Since she doesn’t want to disturb us from doing what we should be doing, how about…”

Shui Anluo suddenly got up and replied, “I’ll sleep on the sofa.”

Before Shui Anluo could leave, Chu Ningyi immediately wrapped his arm around her waist and pushed her onto the bed, taking care to not squash the little darling.