Madam Dihao is not good

edge.

He had never loved anyone before, and fell in love with her for the first time, and he didn't know how to deal with this love.

This love came too fiercely, like a raging fire, it would burn his mind!

He really wanted to dig her out of his heart and throw her away!

If he doesn't love her, he can let her be with any man, whoever she has in mind! [

He suddenly lowered his head to kiss her, with a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth, forcing Chanel to dodge...

The more she dodged, the angrier he felt!

She is only so indifferent to him?Just resist him like this?When Mu Xicheng kissed her, would she be like this?

In the photo, the corners of Chanel's mouth are raised, smiling so happily...

She had never smiled like that in front of him, not once.Even, she always stared at him resentfully and plaintively, as if he was a terrible devil!

Was she so painful by his side?

Su Shijie dropped the wine bottle and pressed her to kiss her

Suddenly, there was a crisp "pop"!

Su Shijie was stunned, but Xia Nai'er's raised hand was still in the air, and she didn't have time to withdraw it!

She hit him again, again and again, when she hit him, she never hesitated!

Su Shijie's whole body was full of murderous intent, he held Chanel's throat tightly, and he was determined to kiss her.

The more reluctant she is, the more he wants to get it!

Chanel's throat was stuck, and she tried to pull it with both hands, but couldn't.

Her face was pale, her pupils were wide open, he really wanted to kill her, she still had his baby in her stomach

At this moment, Aunt Li who brought the food was shocked when she saw this scene.

She rushed over: "Master, what's wrong with you, Master, let go of Mistress quickly. Master, you are drunk, Master..."

Su Shijie's reason was clear for a while, and blurred for a while.

He was pulled and separated by several servants.

Chanel fell on the bed, coughing out of breath. [

She coughed so violently, it seemed as if her heart was going to cough out together...

The coughing sound was like a needle, piercing Su Shijie's nerves one after another, and he woke up instantly.

Looking at the palm of his hand, his handsome brows were furrowed. What did he do just now, he almost killed her? !

"Master, you drank too much wine, you're drunk..." Aunt Li supported him and said cautiously, "You should go back to the house now."