Madam Dihao is not good

See you again. He said in a soft voice, "You can do whatever you want, you arrange it." "

Otherwise, if she was allowed to leave like this, she might avoid him everywhere, and he was afraid that they would never have a chance to meet again.

Chanel didn't say anything and left.

See you again?She was afraid that he would continue to do deviant things to her like today.

But if she doesn't accept his help, who else can she rely on! [

With a heavy heart, Chanel left the hospital.

On the way, I received a text message from Mu Xicheng: [There will be no next time. 】

Chanel stared blankly at the text message for a while, then deleted it.

Until now, she still didn't dare to keep Mu Xicheng's mobile phone number, and she didn't make a note.

But that series of numbers changed from unfamiliar to familiar.

Every time Mu Xicheng sent a text message, she would delete it in time, and she would also delete the record of their call in time.I was deeply afraid that one day Su Shijie would check her phone and track down this strange number.

She obviously didn't do anything wrong to Su Shijie, and she was obviously not Su Shijie's real wife, but she still felt guilty.

As if he was a woman cheating outside.

Back at the Su residence, Su Shijie had already returned, drinking tea while sitting under the parasol by the swimming pool.

He was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks, his hair was wet, and his healthy skin shone with the luster of water droplets in the light.

As soon as Chanel entered the yard, he plunged into the water.

Like a vigorous swimming fish, it swayed quickly at the bottom of the pool, and when it came out of the water, it had already arrived at Chanel's side.

Su Shijie laid his hands idly on the edge of the pool, his hair was full of water, and his long and thick eyelashes could hold the water drops.

He smiled faintly at Chanel: "Come here."

Chanel walked to the pool: "What's wrong?"

Su Shijie motioned her to squat down.

As soon as Chanel squatted down, he reached out and clasped her jaw, forcing her to lower her head, and gave her a suffocating French kiss as usual...

After the kiss was over, Chanel fell to the edge of the pool with weak legs, panting.

Fortunately, there is no one in the yard [