The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 953 If you don't want to go, live at Shushu's house

Chapter 953

After Chu Silu's words fell, Haimiler suddenly raised her head, looked at him in surprise and subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

Chu Silu smiled, as if everything was within his expectations, and explained to Hai Laner yesterday, so... she was using her sister as a punching bag.

In fact, even without Haimiler, he would still have to confront her. Hailaner had already touched his bottom line at the film festival. He could acquiesce in her approaching, but he felt that she was not allowed to design himself.

Seeing Shanghai Mier's surprised gaze, Chu Silu said, "Because I told her yesterday that I never liked her, and that our relationship with her is just a cooperative relationship."

Haimiler breathed out secretly, and continued to drink the juice while holding the quilt cup, her eyes were always looking at Chu Silu, and the lips that were sucking the juice couldn't hide her complacency.

"Don't you want to go back?" Chu Silu leaned back in the chair, put one hand on the dining table, his eyes were soft, just like his voice at this time, after asking, he continued without waiting for Haimiler's answer, "If you don't want to go back, Live at Shushu's place..."

"How can I do that!" Chu Silu was interrupted by Haimil before he finished speaking, and the straw he was biting fell into the glass with a snap, "Father will be unhappy if I live in my uncle's house."

"What about you, do you want to live with Shushu?" Chu Silu asked, with a faint curve on his lips, his black eyes staring at Haimil's face, and his low magnetic voice was very pleasant.

Haimiler pursed her lips, tightened her hand holding the juice glass, her face was a little nervous, and she looked at Chu Silu's tentative opening, "Uncle Chu, you said...you will marry me...when is it... ..." She really wanted to run away from that house immediately, because she didn't want to stay any longer.

"Soon, if you want."

Chu Silu's voice was still low, but the last two words were firm.

"How soon?"

Haimil wanted to make sure, Chu Silu smiled again, slightly raised his brows, and asked without answering, "Why, are you in a hurry to get married?"

Haimil...

He lowered his eyes again and drank the juice while biting the straw, and the lashes on his belly concealed the disappointment inside.

After dinner, Chu Silu sent Haimiler back. Perhaps because his daughter didn't come home all night, Hegson was a little worried, so he didn't go to work and waited at home.

Haimil followed behind Chu Silu, wrapped in Chu Silu's windbreaker. The man was tall, so Haimil's hands could only be tucked into his sleeves.

Chu Silu had already walked into the door of the hall, she was still standing outside the door and refused to come in, Chu Silu turned around, and her slender fingers grasped her wrist through the sleeve and tightened slightly, as if to give She comforted, "Come in."

Haimiler breathed out secretly, and walked in with Chu Silu.

"Slut is here," Hegson stood up with a smile, saw Haimil standing beside him, frowned and blamed, "You child, it's true, the two sisters ran away after a little friction Get out, do you know how worried we are!"

Facing such a hypocritical appearance of his father, Haimiler scorned fiercely in his heart, thinking that he would continue to live here in the future, lowered his eyes and said reluctantly, "Dad, I was wrong."

Just as Huang Minzhu came out of the room, she heard Haimiler's voice and walked down the stairs. She was resting in the room just now and didn't know that Chu Silu was there. Didn't you have a lot of backbone when you went out? Why did you come back within a day..."

Huang Minzhu's voice stopped abruptly because she saw Chu Silu standing beside Haimiler.

(End of this chapter)

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