Madam Dihao is not good

... "

Mu Xicheng grabbed his collar: "You have seriously harassed her life. Keep your liking in your belly, just enough is enough, otherwise... I will make you lose the right to like people."

The next day, Mu Xicheng switched classes with that boy, and followed Chanel every day, becoming a more difficult character than that boy, who couldn't be driven away no matter what.

He always said: "I'm not guarding you, what if you are kidnapped by those idiots."

At that time, Chanel was really popular with boys at school. [

Although, she is not the most beautiful, but she has a special temperament, which is very easy to fascinate men.

"It's over, Mr. Mu, I still have something to do, I'll talk to you about the old days sometime."

Chanel turned back expressionlessly: "Can I go now?"

Mu Xicheng was leaning over to look at a photo, when he heard her words, the soft expression on his face disappeared.

He stood up straight, with a cool light in his eyes: "How can that be, I invite you to have afternoon tea today."

With that said, Mu Xicheng walked into the back room on his own.

Chanel stood there for a while, wanting to go out, but the door was locked, and two bodyguards stood motionless outside the door.

"Miss, Mr. Mu let you go over."

A little girl dressed as a maid came out from the back room and invited her in.

Chanel sighed, and followed in helplessly.

The furnishings in the back room also maintain their original appearance, the walls are covered with printed wall stickers, and the tables and chairs are all painted with white steel art, which is full of rural flavor.

Mu Xicheng sat in the old seat, and there were already strawberry drinks and various pastries made of strawberries on the table.

The taste of the pastry is also in memory, very nostalgic.

After Chanel ate two pieces, she felt choked up and couldn't eat any more...

Mu Xicheng, he must have done it on purpose, deliberately trying to uncover the scars that she tried so hard to bury in her heart!

Those happy and painful memories, those people she loves and hate...

"Mr. Mu, I