Madam Dihao is not good

There is a rustling sound in the middle, and there is a tranquil floral fragrance in the fresh air.

The black Bentley followed behind, and the wheels rolled on the ground, making a quiet sound.

In the rest chairs near and far, many people sat and enjoyed the cool air, the waiter served drinks, and in the night wind, the distant sound of violins came.

Countless headlights illuminate the neighborhood very brightly.

"Anyway, thank you for your arrangement today, allowing me to have a meeting with Mr. Mobert." [

Although his original intention was annoying, the result was still satisfactory to her.

Because of this conversation, Chanel was in a very happy mood.

After coming out of "Joy of life", Su Shijie's face was always gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chanel whispered: "That song, really don't publish it, okay?"

It was rare for her to talk to him with such a low profile.

Su Shijie came back to his senses and stared at her indifferently: "Do you want to take back the gift you gave?"

"It is temporarily withdrawn."

"I'm afraid Mrs. Su will not admit it when she becomes famous in the future." There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Sure enough, his expression was wrong, so why did she provoke him?

Chanel still said softly: "No, I never renege on my debts, if you don't believe me" She suddenly remembered something, took out a pen and paper from the small Kun bag she was carrying, wrote something, and handed it to him.

Su Shijie took it over, only to see that it said "The gift is owed, it will never expire. The dizzy fish (stay)".

"When I finish composing the new song, I will exchange this debt with you."

Su Shijie raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and put the "receipt for gifts" in his pocket.

But his face doesn't seem so bad...

Chanel breathed a sigh of relief, stopped by the lake, admiring the distant and near landscape: "It's so beautiful here."

One day, she must also live in this kind of place and live a leisurely and peaceful life.

Su Shijie leaned on the railing, lit a cigar, and asked quietly:

"Which real estate are you looking at?"

Chanel froze for a moment, then laughed and said, "You want to buy me a house?"[

Su Shijie stared at her: