Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1323 She Must Hate Him To Death

Weiwei raised her head angrily, stared at him, and hit his leg twice with the dead branch in her hand.

Chu Zhi's eyes were full of astonishment, he slowly knelt down, stretched out his hand, and touched her face tremblingly.

Weiwei frowned, stood up, and saw Steward Fang not far away, she looked at Chu Zhi who appeared out of nowhere inexplicably, and ran towards Fang Hong in a hurry.

"Miss Weiwei, don't you remember? He is your father."

Weiwei stuffed the dead branch into her hand, turned around and left: "I hate it."

This disgusting sentence was heard by Chu Zhi who followed him, and he never dared to imagine what the stupid Weiwei was like.

He had never had such an intuitive feeling before, and now, he finally understood.

This feeling is no different from heart-piercing.

"Mr. Chu, don't mind, Miss Weiwei usually treats strangers like this."

It's fine if Fang Hong didn't say anything, after explaining, the expression on Chu Zhi's face became even more lonely, he nodded to show that he understood.

"How about waiting for Miss Weiwei to fall asleep before you go to see her?"

Chu Zhi felt that this was also good.

When she fell asleep, he could take a good look at her.

Otherwise, he was afraid of hearing any hateful words from her again.

It turned out that he had ignored her for so many years.

For Weiwei, the current him is just a stranger, an annoying stranger.

Asking the servant to entertain Chu Zhi, Fang Hong went upstairs to coax Weiwei to take a lunch break.

Weiwei was lying on the bed, holding her long-legged rabbit in her hand. Fang Hong picked up the fairy tale book and began to tell her a story.

"Where's Phoebe..." Vivi suddenly said sadly.

Fang Hong stopped suddenly, and Weiwei looked at her with her big clear eyes: "Where is my friend..."

My friend, that's what she always called Yan Yiren.

Although Yan Yiren shamelessly asked her to call her beautiful sister several times, she still insisted on her own name.

Fang Hong put down the storybook, reached out to tuck the quilt up for her, "Did Miss Weiwei miss the young master and the young madam?"

Weiwei pouted, turned her back unhappily, and closed her eyes while hugging her rabbit.

After a long time of not hearing Fang Hong read the story, she turned her head and said, "Tell a story."

"Okay." Fang Hong smiled, picked up the storybook again, and read the story to her.

Now that the Sheng family has collapsed, can Miss Weiwei return to the Presidential Palace and live together with the young master and wife?
An hour later, Chu Zhi gently opened the door and walked in. On the high princess bed, Weiwei was soundly asleep.

Sitting by the bed, Chu Zhi subconsciously held his breath, fearing that he would wake her up.

Staring deeply at that little face that looked more and more like Chu Chu's, Chu Zhi's heart was suffocated, and every breath seemed to have a thorn.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Weiwei's smooth face with his fingertips. He laughed and said in a very low voice, "Weiwei, it's dad who is sorry for you."

He couldn't even explain this cup to Chu Chu, because of marrying Sheng Xinruo, their daughter became what she is now.

She must hate him.

It's not worth killing her, but also killing Weiwei like this.

Not only that, even her younger sister was not spared.

Chu Huaijin was right, the person he should apologize to was Chu Chu, Wei Wei, and Chu Xun...

However, he also felt sorry for Chu Huaijin. How much pressure and pain should he have endured back then?
Fortunately, Weiwei was taken care of and protected by him, and with Chu Huaijin around, he didn't have to worry about Chu Xun, Weiwei and Mengmeng.

He stood up in a trance, and walked out in a daze.

(End of this chapter)