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

Chapter 528 - Trust You? I Might As Well Trust A Machine



Chapter 528: Trust You? I Might As Well Trust A Machine

The Provence region in France was well-known for its inhabitant’s warm smiles.

Their first stop was at a small town in the Luberon.

It was hard to pinpoint the most famous village in the Luberon because each and every one of them was famous.

Especially the place they just arrived at, the lavender fields of an abbey in the Luberon.

The tranquil yet heart-stirring shade of purple stretched as far as the eye can see and the air was filled with the exquisite scent of the lavender flowers.

Shui Anluo stood in the lavender field and took a deep breath, taking in the fragrance.

Strangely, she was thinking about the smog back at ‘A’ City!

Shui Anluo shivered. She was definitely crazy. She might as well admire the beautiful scenery here instead.

Shui Anluo had brought a long purple dress just for this trip which happened to set off nicely against the spread of lavender across the valley.

The little darling was dressed in white overalls and a tiny white shirt. His shirt was of the same cut as the one Chu Ningyi was wearing. His little head was covered by a handsome naval cap. He was currently feeling very pleased as he sat in his stroller and admired the beautiful scenery while his dad pushed him around.

Chu Ningyi was dressed in a white shirt and white casual pants. It was rare to see him in such unconventional western wear.

Shui Anluo took the camera and walked in front of them. She would turn back to take pictures of them from time to time. At other times, she would take pictures of the scenery.

Chu Ningyi pushed the little darling along and ignored the woman in front who had gone mad with fun.

“Brother Chu, Brother Chu, look at me, look at me!” Shui Anluo cried out as she raised the camera in her hand. This was an expensive autofocus camera that Director Chu had bought for her.

Because Director Chu had said: ‘Trust you? I might as well trust a machine.’

Chu Ningyi stared across from the distance as the little darling followed suit.

Click...

Shui Anluo captured the frame of the father and son against the field of flowers before she ran back as if she was presenting a precious treasure. “What do you think? What do you think? Didn’t I take a good picture?”

Chu Ningyi lowered his head to look. He did not give any comment.

“Ah, ah...” The little darling reached out and smacked his mommy’s thigh. Daddy can’t be the only one to see this. She should show it to him too.

“Hang on, let me send this to Maid Yu first,” Shui Anluo said and fiddled around for a while before she looked up in confusion. “How do I send this to her?”

Chu Ningyi looked at his silly wife helplessly before he took the camera and helped her to find the send button. “Why aren’t you in the pictures?”

“Empress Dowager said so. She’s been looking at me for the past three years and has had enough. She’s annoyed with me now.” Shui Anluo pursed her lips as she replied. She found several photos of the father and son at their most handsome and sent them off.

Chu Ningyi watched her send the photos then took the camera from her. “Go have some fun and stop fiddling with the camera.”

Shui Anluo tipped her head to the side. She has almost finished with taking pictures so she has completed her duties. She could have fun in peace now.

It was night time back home and Qiao Yaruan was dozing off as she sat in the last row and waited for Feng Feng to finish the class.

Ding...

It was a message alert on WeChat.

Qiao Yaruan reached out and pulled out her phone. She unlocked it and saw the messages Shui Anluo had sent. Her eyes nearly turned red at the sight of this. Oh my god, that father and son are too cute!

Qiao Yaruan stared and stared before she took her phone, bent down and headed out of the classroom.

Feng Feng, who was in the middle of his PowerPoint presentation, caught the infatuated look on her face as she received the message and his face turned dark. His handsome self was standing right in front of her yet she had never shown such an infatuated look to him before. He had come all the way here to teach for her sake but this woman only ignored him as usual.

After Qiao Yaruan stepped out, she dialed Shui Anluo’s number.

Shui Anluo was in the middle of picking lavender. She saw Qiao Yaruan’s call, rejected it, then called her back. “What do you think? What do you think? Isn’t it pretty? It’s pretty, right? In the future, you and...” Shui Anluo was speaking when she stopped herself just in time.


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