The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1175 Who Killed His Wife, Why Didn't Mr. Sue Her

It was past noon when Chu Silu returned to his new home, seeing him walk in, Xiaomei hurriedly got up from the sofa.

"Sir, miss, she... refuses to have lunch, no matter how I persuade her, she will ignore me."

"Got it." Chu Silu nodded, put on his shoes and walked to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Liang Kaola nestled in the hanging chair with her knees in her arms, swayed slightly and stared outside in a daze, Chu Silu closed the door and walked over, "Why doesn't the baby have lunch, is he waiting for Dad?"

Liang Kaola's gaze slowly turned to Chu Silu, and he looked up at him, his eyes were a little dazed.

Chu Silu's finger touched Liang Kaola's face, gently rubbing it. On the back of the finger was the smooth touch of her facial skin, white and flawless, as perfect as a porcelain doll without blemishes.

The eyebrows are still the same, the eyes are cold and have no temperature but they have the original shadows, the nose is small and straight, the lips are full and full, and the chin is also the perfect ingot shape.

Having been in the entertainment industry for many years, I got tired of artificial beauties. In the past, Chu Silu liked Liang Kaola's natural beauty, but now, he suddenly felt that the acquired change is actually not bad, because no matter what she looks like, the important thing is that she is his woman.

"What's wrong with the baby, do you miss Dad?" Chu Silu asked softly, but Liang Kaola bit her mouth in aggrieved manner and wrapped his waist around his waist and pressed it into his arms.

"Dad, the baby is hungry,"

"Good boy, daddy will take the baby to eat now,"

Chu Silu picked up Liang Kaola who was in his arms, and strode out of the bedroom.

"Xiaomei, get ready for dinner."

"Okay, sir." Xiaomei rushed to the kitchen quickly, took the bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the dining table, then lit the stove to reheat the prepared dishes.

A few minutes later, Xiaomei put the last soup on the table, and said to the two people who were already waiting at the table.

"Sir, miss, dinner is ready."

"Well, you can sit down too." Chu Silu responded lightly, took a steel spoon and a rice bowl, scooped a spoonful of rice and fed it into the mouth of Liang Koala who was sitting beside him, and then scooped up the vegetables, like feeding like children.

Xiaomei looked at the two curiously while picking up the rice, and finally understood what was going on after watching for a while.

"Miss, I will feed you when my husband is not at home."

Liang Kaola opened her mouth to take a piece of fish fed by Chu Silu, then turned to stare at Xiaomei and wrinkled her nose, "No, I want Dad to feed you."

Xiaomei...

Kindness is regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey.

She is also doing it for her own good, and doesn't want her to starve.

"Father, will you feed the baby every day from now on?" Liang Kaola turned to Chu Silu again, and raised her face slightly, as if trying to please her.

"Okay, only the baby eats more, and dad feeds the baby every day." Chu Silu took another soup bowl, scooped up a spoonful of soup and fed it to Liang Kaola, with tender eyes, seeing his husband coaxing his wife so gently and patiently , Xiaomei suddenly lowered her head.

The feeling of being unable to eat, if it wasn't for her negligence... the wife wouldn't be like this, and the husband wouldn't have to work so hard.

"Sir...I'm sorry, it's all me..." Xiaomei blamed herself, and Chu Silu said lightly while feeding Liang Koala soup, "It's not your fault, it's because someone deliberately tried to harm my wife," even if he didn't That car accident happened, and there will be other accidents in the future.

"Who killed Mrs.? Why didn't Mr. sue her?"

(End of this chapter)