The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 943

Chu Silu's sleeping face came into view.

The eyes are tightly closed, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and the fine eyelashes cast a row of neat shadows on the belly of the eyes.

Haimiler secretly exhaled, what should I do, this man is really more attractive as he gets older, even when he is sleeping, he is so eye-catching.

He poked Chu Silu's chest again between his fingers, and the latter frowned slightly and grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, even tightening the arms around her waist. An unconscious movement made both of them Individual bodies are closer together.

At this time, Haimil realized belatedly that... the two of them were almost honest with each other.

Chu Silu was only wearing a pair of boxers, and she herself... was just a pink bra and pants!
There was a bang in the brain, as if something had exploded. Before Chu Silu woke up, Haimiler gently pulled out her hand and carefully withdrew from Chu Silu's arm.

Even the movement of lifting the thin quilt was handled with care. After sitting up, he grabbed his sweater and jeans, put it on hastily, and tiptoed out of Chu Silu's room.

The moment the door closed, the man sleeping soundly on the big bed suddenly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the door, and the smile on his lips infected his eyebrows and eyes.

Haimil held on to the railing and walked down the stairs on tiptoe, as if afraid of quarreling with someone. Halfway through the walk, seeing that the living room downstairs was empty, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief, stepped down the stairs and trotted all the way He rushed to the gate, put on his own canvas and fled quickly.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, the man standing by the window lifted a corner of the curtain, watching the figure flee, the corners of his lips curled up even more.

……

After leaving the range of Chuslü Villa, Haimiler called the driver, walked out of the villa area, and while standing alone on the side of the road waiting for the bus, he kicked the stones under his feet boredly, and the thoughts kept appearing in his mind. The picture just now.

I never thought that Chu Silu and Chu Silu would develop so quickly, and after only contacting for more than a month, they... slept together.

She knew that he had never forgotten "Liang Koala", and the reason why he took care of her in every possible way was because she had a face similar to "Liang Koala".

But so what, no matter whether he used himself as a substitute or was really attracted to him, the result would be the same anyway.

Thinking of this, even biting her lower lip lightly could hardly conceal her complacency.

……

An hour later, Haimiler returned to Hai's house. When he walked into the door, he curled up his hands hanging on both sides unconsciously, feeling a little guilty, after all, he slept with Chu Silu last night.

Approaching the hall, only the aunt at home was busy cleaning, saw her come in and said politely, "Second Miss is back,"

Haimil responded with a smile, looked around, and asked, "Where's Madam?"

"Madam went to play cards with friends."

Hearing what her aunt said, Haimil secretly let out a sigh of relief.

In the evening, Hai Laner had a social gathering, and only Mrs. Hegson and his wife were at the dining table. Hai Mier came out of the room and just sat down at the dining table. Huang Minzhu glanced at him unhappily, and said in a strange way, "I didn't come back all night last night. I don't know where I went to fool around!"

In the past, whenever Huang Minzhu opened her mouth to make things difficult, Haimiler would bluntly turn her back, regardless of whether she was an elder or not, but today, she actually lowered her head and ignored her, trying to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.

Hegson glanced at his wife disapprovingly, then turned to Hai Mi Er and asked seriously, "Mi Er, what did Director Zhang say, will the second female perform for you?"

Facing her father's question, Haimiler's breath stopped, she didn't know how to answer, after all, she never met the director last night.

(End of this chapter)