Madam Dihao is not good

She vomited out all the food in her stomach, including the Chinese food she ate in the hotel.

There was bitter water in the stomach, and even the bile was about to be spit out.

Dirty, really dirty...

Are all men like this? Sex has nothing to do with love.

Can I sleep with different women?Do the intimate things only lovers can do? [

No, Chanel, you abandoned him first, you have no right to be jealous

Chanel washed her face with water over and over again, coughing... She thought she was vomiting because she ate too much raw food.

Her stomach was churning, and she was very uncomfortable. When she raised her face, there was a new person in the mirror.

Chanel's face suddenly sank, and she almost screamed!

Su Shijie? !

She stared back at Su Shijie blankly: "You...how did you come in?"

Su Shijie's eyes were calm, staring at her, with a touch of inquiry: "This is the men's toilet."

Chanel didn't believe it, she turned her head, and sure enough, she saw a row of men's toilets...

Chanel bit her lip, quickly passed by Su Shijie, and left the men's room.

Damn, is she an idiot, she accidentally entered the men's bathroom in a panic!

Fortunately, no other man is here, otherwise

However, she also didn't want to see Su Shijie in that situation, and wondered if he had seen the scene of her vomiting in embarrassment.

Then I thought about it again, so what if I saw it.

If he tortured her, he would be comfortable. Isn't such a result exactly what he hoped for?

It's just that her aggressive personality has made her subconsciously not show her pain to him.

She shouldn't have been hiding in the restaurant just now!

Seeing her eating happily made him feel bad; seeing her feeling uncomfortable eating his disgusting food made him happy!

She should eat it uncomfortably for him...

Back at the restaurant, the manager and the waiter were gone? [

Chanel guessed that the meal was over, so she sat on the sofa and waited, thinking deeply, until the bodyguards received a call: "Miss Xia, it's time for us to leave."

A bodyguard helped Su Shijie pick up the coat on the back of the chair.

After they went out, they saw Su Shijie standing in the hall waiting.

With one hand in his pocket, he stood in front of the glass wall, looking at the bright and bustling night scene outside the wall.

The bright crystal chandelier illuminated the hall beautifully and luxuriously. He was standing there in a gray shirt, with handsome eyebrows and a deep face.