Madam Dihao is not good

"

"seen it already."

She almost forgot that he was at home last time.

"Then do you want to see my toilet or kitchen?"

Su Shijie's voice was obviously displeased: "Xin'er, don't mess with me again." [

Chanel sighed, and looked in the mirror, it shouldn't be so obvious to answer the video, right?

"Okay, I'll show you for 5 minutes, I'm going to eat later."

"Ah."

Chanel fixed the phone, released the camera hole, and faced herself...

For the past 5 minutes, Chanel stared blankly at the phone like a fool, her whole body was unnatural, her expression was unnatural, and she felt like an idiot.

Looking up at the wall clock from time to time, the long 5 minutes passed so slowly...

"Okay, it's 5 minutes." When the time came, Chanel seemed to be pardoned, "Shall I go to eat?"

"Ah."

Chanel turned off the video and was about to hang up the phone when Su Shijie said in an unhappy voice, "Let's put it on and take a look at your bedroom."

"Didn't you just say you've seen enough?"

"..." President Su must be upset.

"Then look at my bedroom again. I'll go down after I have a good meal."

"Change the angle."

Chanel changed a fixed point so that the camera of the mobile phone can take a more comprehensive view of her bedroom

This time, after pressing the mute button, Chanel went out to eat.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was not as relaxed as when Chanel and Su Shijie were on the phone.

After last night, Chanel hasn't said a word to her mother.

She thought that under Mu Xicheng's enlightenment, she thought about it, the tragedy had already happened, and it would be useless to resent anyone.

However, there is no way to immediately pretend that this incident has never happened at all...[

The mother was also very silent, and kept picking up vegetables for Chanel, and Chanel served her mother, but the two of them dared not look into each other's eyes, and they didn't know what to talk about.

After eating, Chanel took the initiative to clean up the tables and chairs and wash the dishes.

Mom sat on the couch, silent, not scrambling to do it like she used to.

"Mom, it's getting late, I have to go back." Chanel wiped her hands and took the initiative to break the silence.

Mom stood up from the sofa, and the tears fell almost immediately.

She wiped it quickly: "On the first day of the new year, where are you going?"

Chanel said sadly: "I...go to a friend's house."

My mother looked at her sadly: "Are you blaming your mother and never forgiving her? Are you going to beat me when you leave?"