Madam Dihao is not good

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Chanel's menstruation will come for a week.

Generally girls last for 2~7 days, she belongs to the longest kind, so she is very troubled by this matter.Because when menstruation occurs, I will be irritable and often have dysmenorrhea.

But now, she suddenly felt that this was too good...

At least for a week, she doesn't have to be afraid that the wolf Su Shijie will get her ideas. [

Although, she knew that this kind of rejoicing was meaningless, and it was only a day late if it was delayed for a day.

Why not get pregnant with his child earlier and get rid of it earlier! ?

Drinking scalding hot water, she nestled in the sofa, with a pale face, enduring the pain of dysmenorrhea.

At this time, I can’t do anything, it’s hard to concentrate on composing lyrics and music, I try to minimize going out, and I spend most of my time sitting in front of the computer and watching movies...

Suddenly, a message pops up

"Crown Records music producer Addison dies suddenly"

Chanel only felt her whole body go stiff, and her hands and feet were suddenly cold.

She quickly moved her chair back, not even daring to look at the computer

Taking out her mobile phone, she started calling Su Shijie, and it was his assistant who received the call:

"Sorry, Mr. Su is busy right now, what's waiting..."

"No, I can't wait for a moment, tell him that I am his wife! Let him answer the phone now!"

"So it's Miss Xia, I'm really sorry..." The other party stopped suddenly, as if talking to someone next to him, "Well, it's Miss Xia calling."

Then the phone was changed hands.

Su Shijie's voice came faintly: "What's the matter?"

"Addison died, what did you do?"

"Addison?"

"Lin Shaolun, the music producer of Crown Records!" Chanel was extremely emotional, "You promised me last night that you would not make things difficult for him..."

Su Shijie was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "You are late."

"..." Chanel staggered back two steps, a little unable to hold the phone steadily. [

"In fact, he left at 8 o'clock last night." Su Shijie's voice was rare and soft, with a kind of flattery, "I'll tell you about this matter when I get back."