Chapter 179 Carlos Seldom Fails

Name:Madly In Love Author:Xi Yan
"Humph!"

Zed snorted, washed his hands and walked out.

Because he cooked too late, the bone soup couldn't be cooked in a short time. Carlos covered the lid again and made it slowly with a little fire.

Then he took two bowls from the cupboard and opened the electric cook. A blast of hot air rose.

As the heat went away, Carlos looked at the rice in the rice cooker, the corners of his mouth raising slightly.

He filled the bowl with rice and went to the dining room.

He put the bowl, which was still crammed tight, in front of Celia. Glancing coldly at the man sitting on the other side of Celia, he said faintly, "Mr. Ling, your wound has been treated. Should you leave?"

Zed crossed his legs and rolled his eyes at Carlos. "I live here! I paid! "

Carlos didn't refute her and sat down calmly.

The four tables were in different directions. Each of them had a different corner. Celia Ling felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Was it because they were so strong?

She felt depressed!

On the table, Carlos and Celia had a bowl of delicious rice in front of them. Only Zed held an empty bowl and looked at them.

Celia was awkward.

But she didn't think it was right for Carlos to fill the rice for Zed. And considering the wound on Zed's back had been reopened because of her, or two times, she decided to fill the rice for Zed.

As she was about to straighten up, Carlos continued at the back, "what are you doing?"

"Well... Filling a bowl of rice for Zed. "

He glanced at her complacently, and the words on his face -- "your wife is filling a bowl of rice for me!"!

Carlos said calmly, "I'm running out of food."

"What?"

Only two bowls of rice?

But she had asked him how much rice he would put in the bathtub.

Carlos glanced at Celia again. "I'm your husband."

Celia continued to be embarrassed.

Did he mean that he was not Zed's husband, so he was not responsible for what Zed eats?

Celia Ling moved her chair to Carlos and put it next to his ear to please him. "The guest is the guest. No one can refuse to give a meal to guests when they come."

Carlos lifted his eyes to look at Zed. His handsome face was expressionless. "He spent money staying here, not the guest."

AVA could not believe what she had heard.

Zed was speechless, "..."

He gave an eye for an eye!

Zed was about to slap the chopsticks in anger when Celia Ling stood up in a hurry to mediate the dispute. "What's in the kitchen? How about I make some dishes f

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

t out without any doubt.

The phone on the table rang before Carlos finished his words.

Celia subconsciously looked towards the email. It seemed that someone sent Carlos an email.

Carlos came out of the kitchen at the same time. His face was as cold as frost.

Celia was a little embarrassed. She couldn't help but feel funny.

Only a few people could make this man suffer defeat!

She pointed at the phone on the table and changed the subject. "Someone seems to have sent you an email."

Carlos' face didn't change when he heard Celia's words. But a glint of doubt flashed through his deep eyes.

This cell phone was his personal number and only a very few people knew it.

He seldom received e-mails.

He walked back to the dining table, picked up his mobile phone and click it open.

The mail address of the other party was completely unfamiliar, and the mail he sent was not theme or content.

There was only one attached.

It was a video.

The doubt grew stronger, and he headed to the balcony with the mobile phone in his hand, cautious as always.

Celia was also confused.

But she guessed that it might be something related to work!

Without paying too much attention to it, she took a look at the crystal salt in his bowl, got up from the kitchen and took out a clean bowl, and poured out half of the rice in her bowl.

Carlos walked to the balcony and turned down the volume of his phone. Then he clicked on the video.

"Police!"

As soon as the video was clicked on, a cold voice came.

Looking at the somewhat chaotic picture on the screen, Carlos' face suddenly fell, and his eyes were as cold as the cold wind in winter!