Madam Dihao is not good

It's so bad, it doesn't necessarily mean anything important...

On the other side, Aunt Li, who was walking out, saw Su Shijie in the hall, and immediately went up to meet him: "Master."

Su Shijie stood with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and Yushu facing the wind, with his hands in his trouser pockets, which attracted the women in the hall to look frequently.

"how is she?"

"The young mistress seemed to be annoyed, and didn't ask about the wedding dress anymore... She should have believed you." [

Su Shijie nodded, his eyes fell on the wine barrel carried by the two servants, the wedding dress was still soaked in it, he raised his eyebrows: "How to deal with it?"

"The young mistress didn't say what to do, she just asked us to take it off... Is the wedding dress thrown away, or?"

"Keep it."

"Yes."

Chanel actually guessed right, this wedding dress is indeed another new one, and the one that Li Nana gave has already been turned into ashes.

Yesterday morning, when Su Shijie saw the rose on the wedding dress, he had this plan...

He had expected that Chanel would question him, so he just cooperated with Aunt Li in a play, and turned against the army.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Chanel found Su Shijie in the coffee shop of the hotel.

He was sitting alone on a chair with a laptop in front of him, concentrating on his work.

From a distance, I saw his face was flat, his attitude was very indifferent, as if he was still angry...

Chanel took two deep breaths, walked over bravely, and sat down opposite him.

When she pulled the chair, she purposely made a loud noise, trying to arouse his attention. She was sure that Su Shijie must have heard the sound, but he just ignored it.

Chanel coughed, but Su Shijie still ignored her.

"that……"

Chanel was about to speak when a waiter came over and asked her what she wanted to drink in Greek.

Chanel couldn't understand Greek, so she had to look at the waiter strangely.

At this moment, Su Shijie answered something in Greek with a slightly low voice, and the waiter left with a smile, and brought a cup of Arabic coffee after a while.

Chanel stirred the coffee, and secretly glanced at Su Shijie: "Are you still angry with me?"

Su Shijie looked at the screen, and said in a flat voice, "How dare I be angry with Mrs. Su." [

"You are really angry." Chanel said flatteringly, "I'm sorry, I made a fuss out of a molehill, I'm suspicious again, you