Savage Love On His Wheelchair
578 I prefer to eat you

Lulu's heart flashed a touch of despondency, remembering when she came to The Grant family as a guest as a child, Wilson always liked to scratch her, but also cared for her.

At that time, because she loved to eat desserts, growing fat, Wilson gave her a nickname, called "little fat girl", because of this name, after returning home she never touched sweets, and even for him, constantly attending etiquette classes, is hoping that one day to stand in front of him, can let him see that today she has become beautiful, no longer that cry little fat girl.

But now Wilson is no longer the little boy who took her everywhere, now his heart and body are in the woman named Rosemary.

"Lulu, sit down, Wilson is such a person, he has let us spoil him since he was young, don't mind!"

Marian glared at his son and greeted Lulu with a smile as he sat down.

"Thank you Godmother, Wilson is still the same as ever!"

With a slight smile, Lulu walked over to Wilson and sat down next to him.

"Come on, let's eat!"

Marian greeted Debra and Lulu with a meal, while occasionally reminding Rosemary to eat more.

Debra, who was sitting on the other side of the table, watched Marian's attitude towards Rosemary, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. According to the information she had received, Marian had never been very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, but now it seemed that it was not as rumored.

"Honey, eat more!"

Wilson put a peeled shrimp into Rosemary's bowl and gave her a small bowlful of crabmeat, all of which Rosemary usually loves to eat.

"You eat more too!"

As the words fell, Rosemary chucked a piece of lamb into Wilson's bowl and Lulu's voice rang out, "Wilson doesn't eat lamb, doesn't his sister-in-law know that?"

Although there was a faint smile on her face, Rosemary could hear that there was a touch of dark sarcasm hidden in the words.

Eyes slightly raised, looking at Wilson, said guiltily, "I'm sorry, if not for Lulu's reminder, I really didn't know!"

He said, extending his chopsticks to pick up the lamb in his bowl.

Before Rosemary's chopsticks could touch the piece of lamb, the piece of lamb in the bowl was already in Wilson's mouth and soon in his belly.

Looking at Wilson who put the lamb into his mouth, a glimmer of joy flashed across Rosemary's face, that was her husband.

"As long as you clip, no matter what it is, I like to eat!" The words fell, came to Rosemary's ear, whispered: "Lamb in you, I prefer to eat you!"

A red cloud flew up on his cheeks, glaring at him, picking up a piece of mutton and shoving it into his mouth, saying, "You can't stop your mouth when there's food?"

Lulu, sitting next to her, watched them flirting all the time, her hand holding the chopsticks tightened and tightened.

"Wilson and Rosemary have such a great relationship, it reminds me of the time when we were young!"

Debra said with a smile as she ate her food.

Marian glanced at the two people next to him, naturally knowing what his son meant, just to completely disabuse Lulu of his thoughts.

"Yes, Rosemary this child is particularly pleasing, at first I was worried that Wilson will not see, think will delay her life, fortunately Wilson woke up, discerning, otherwise such a good daughter-in-law really if given to others, I really can not let go!"

"Your son I have always had a good eye!"

Another piece of lamb into the mouth, Wilson some slurred, even though the food is a little exaggerated, but still look good to eat.

With a blank look at her own son, Marian shook her head helplessly.

Rosemary glanced at her mother-in-law, just now those words are obviously she deliberately said to the other side, others may not be clear, but she is very clear, when she first married in, she was obviously very dissatisfied with herself.

Ever since she came back from W, she had noticed a particular change in Marian's outlook on herself, which had always puzzled her.

It is reasonable to feel happy that your mother-in-law is good to you, but there is always a strange feeling in your heart, and it feels like compensation.

"Wilson, Lulu is now on the same floor with you, in the future, we still need to trouble you Kevin to take care of her, work some do not know also hope that you can give her a good nudge."

Debra is still determined to help her daughter to fight for her last chance, after all, like The Grant family such a famous family, as long as once married in, it is equal to everything, she does not have to worry about the rest of her life.

"I believe that with Lulu's ability, she should be able to handle her job well! We still have things to do, let's go first!"

Took a napkin and wiped his mouth, smiled slightly, and pulled Rosemary away from The Grant family.

Looking at Wilson leaving, Lulu's heart was a bit lost, but it was better when she thought that they would see each other every day starting tomorrow.

It was 9:00 p.m. back at the villa, and Rosemary was lying in bed after her shower, a book in her hand, when the bathroom door opened with a bang and Wilson came out in his bathrobe. Looking at Rosemary, who was lying on the bed thoughtfully, she went to the bedside and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Rosemary adjusted her lying position, rested her head on Wilson's lap and said, "Karen is leaving the country tomorrow, I am worried that she is alone in a foreign country, she is not familiar with the place, what if something happens to her?"

Stroking her silky hair, Wilson said, "Don't worry! I've arranged for someone to meet Karen there, he'll take good care of her!"

"Does he attend that school too, the one you're talking about?"

"Mmm!"

He answered lightly, his hands gently massaged on her head, feeling a wave of relaxation in his body, Rosemary adjusted a sleeping position, hands tightly around his lean waist, and slowly went to sleep. In a short while, there was an even breathing sound, looking at Rosemary who was sleeping soundly, the corners of her lips curved up in a nice arc.

Late into the autumn night, the breeze blowing slowly, from the window came Tess cool, silver-white moonlight through the window branches refracted in the room, so that the original Susan's room became more bizarre.

Seeing that she was asleep, Wilson carefully placed her head on the pillow, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, the yellowish light spilling over her face, radiant and charming.

When he thought of her not backing down at the dinner table today and firmly declaring her position, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Since what happened last time, he had been worried that in her heart there would be hard feelings towards him, after all, he was the one who had wronged her in the first place, and at the same time had harmed their child.