The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 137 Follow Your Heart (2000+)

, "Thank you, Mr. Chu." Haimiler picked up the juice and took a sip with the glass in both hands, and took a sip through the straw. She acted like a gentle lady, and she seemed to be a dogmatically good behavior.

Chu Silu lowered his head slightly, thinking to himself, why is it that the Hai family's daughter is so uneducated.

Before he could speak, Haimiler had already put down the juice, looked at Chu Silu and asked curiously.

"I don't know why President Chu invited me here?"

Chu Silu raised his head, his usually majestic and handsome face was rare and gentle in front of Haimil.

The curved arc of the lips infected the black eyes.

"Your father and I are family friends, so you don't have to be so formal."

"Okay, then I'll call you Uncle Chu from now on, is that okay?" Haimil's clear eyes widened, as if waiting for Chu Silu's answer.

Chu Silu was taken aback, and in his memory, that intimate and teasing voice sounded in his ears, "Chu Shushu"...

On the other side, Mo Zhiqian, who had been sipping red wine, narrowed Hei Yao's eyes tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to see through the girl in front of him.

"Is it okay?" Haimiler asked again without getting an answer.

"Okay." Chu Silu bent his lips, in his heart, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

In the past, Liang Kaola also liked to call him "Chu Shushu", but the pronunciation is different, but it is the same name.

"Then, Uncle Chu, why did you invite me here today?" Haimiler once again got to the point.

"Have you ever thought about entering the film and television industry?" Chu Silu sat on the sofa, leaning forward, with his elbows resting on his slender legs, his knuckles intertwined, and his posture friendly.

"Well..." Haimil looked back at the assistant beside him, then picked up the juice, sucking it slowly while thinking about it.

"How?" For the first time in his life, Chu Silu showed his thoughts, and asked anxiously before Haimiler could respond.

Haimiler put down the juice and said with a smile, "Father said that the entertainment industry is a big dye tank, and it's not suitable for me, so," at this point, Haimiler paused, and continued with Chu Silu's nervous expression, " I’d rather just be a singer honestly.”

Chu Silu...

It's a pity that I couldn't trick the little girl into the company.

Before continuing to persuasion, Hai Mier had already stood up, smiled politely, and said, "Uncle Chu, it's getting late, I have to go back, otherwise father will be worried."

"Okay." It was another monosyllable. He was a man in his thirties, so of course he wouldn't embarrass a girl who was a little younger than him.

He Mo Zhiqian nodded, and accompanied by his assistant, Hai Mier walked out of the private room.

A 20-year-old girl, young and cautious.

"Zhiqian, what do you think..." The moment the private room door closed, the smile on Chu Silu's face was gone, and he looked at his brother who had been secretly observing in the corner with a serious expression.

"What do you think?" Mo Zhiqian insisted on a glass of red wine, without answering the question.

Chu Silu frowned, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked confused.

"do not know,"

"Oh?"

"I can't tell," Chu Silu's handsome eyebrows frowned, "I knew she was Uncle Hai's daughter, but a voice told me that she was a koala!"

"Then follow your heart." Mo Zhiqian took a sip of the red wine, Hei Yao's eyes looked somewhere, and narrowed slightly.

"What do you mean?" Chu Silu looked up, Mo Zhiqian also looked away, Hei Yao's eyes were clear.

The red wine glass in his hand pointed to his chest, "Sometimes here, people are more accurate than eyes."

Chu Silu's eyes lit up, and his face showed surprise, "You mean..."

"I didn't say anything." Mo Zhiqian looked back arrogantly, then raised his head, drank the last bit of red wine, put down the goblet and got up.

"It's getting late, I have to go back to rest and catch a flight tomorrow morning."

When he walked to the door, Mo Zhiqian raised his hand and waved it backwards, "No."

After finishing speaking, he was taken aback, because this action seemed to be... Zeng Li did it to him.

Only once, he kept it in his heart, unknowingly, unexpectedly...

"What's the matter? Zhiqian!" Sensing that something was wrong with Mo Zhiqian, Chu Silu turned to look at him.

Mo Zhiqian turned around, his thin lips curved slightly, hiding the surprise in his heart very well.

"I just want to remind you, go after it if you like it, and don't wait until you miss it to regret it."

Chu Silu raised his eyebrows playfully, "Are you using your own experience to teach by example?"

"Whatever you think." Unusually, Mo Zhiqian didn't argue, turned around and opened the door and strode away.

A woman's face jumped into my mind, with a frown and a smile, a little travel dust, familiar and strange...

Standing by the side of the street, Xiaoman looked around.

Hesitating whether to go shopping again or go back to the hotel to rest first.

Behind him, the doorman's voice sounded.

"Go slowly, sir, welcome to visit next time."

Inspired by human curiosity, Xiaoman instinctively looked back, only to see one by one.
You can't take your eyes off this one.

Under the neon lights, the man's body was tall and wide, even more stylish than the male model on the screen.

A casual dress, lazy yet stylish, black trousers, well-cut, but also a little short, revealing a small ankle, making the man's straight legs look more slender.

Those facial features...

Like a masterpiece of uncanny workmanship, with deep eyebrows and straight nose bridge, especially the slightly pursed thin lips, as sharp as a knife, and the sexy Adam's apple, and exposed to the air...a strong and charming chest...

Xiaoman was fascinated by it, clasped his hands tightly in front of him, and did not hide his fascination with the handsome man.

Mo Zhiqian glanced at him lightly, he was no stranger to this kind of nympho behavior.

A superb man, no matter where he goes, he will attract admiring gazes.

After looking around, he walked down the only three steps with his long legs, took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his trousers, and typed it.

Standing by the side of the road, within 2 minutes, a black luxury car stopped in front of him.

He opened the door of the back seat and was about to bend over to get in when a female voice sounded from behind.

"Sir, wait a minute!"

Xiao Man trotted over.

Mo Zhiqian paused when he poked into the carriage, then turned his head, expressionless.

"Is something wrong?"

Xiaoman was startled, and stopped in his footsteps, frozen by the coldness of the man in front of him.

That day, when he was protecting Carry, there was obvious concern on Jun's face, but now...

Is she really so annoying to men?

Seeing that Xiaoman didn't speak, Mo Zhiqian leaned forward and got into the luxury car, and was about to close the door when Xiaoman stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Sir, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

"sorry, I do not know you!"

"Don't know" hurts more than unfamiliarity.Suppressing the discomfort and jealousy in his heart, Xiaoman forced a smile and blinked, and said, "But, you know carry!"

Hearing this strange name, Mo Zhiqian frowned even deeper, but due to his gentleman's demeanor, he was obviously impatient, so he said it politely.

"Miss, I think you've got the wrong person. I don't know the carry you're talking about either."

While speaking, Mo Zhiqian was about to close the car door, Xiao Man was in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to block it.

"How come? Didn't you protect Boss Tang's wife when she came to catch the rape that day!"

(End of this chapter)