Madam Dihao is not good

In the family community, doesn't she belong to the upper class. "

"You live here too, do you belong to the upper class?" Su Shijie regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

Chanel wanted to hold her lips, and her expression became embarrassing.

That's right, she is not from the upper class, and it is Su Shijie's "blessing" to be able to live here!

"I don't mean anything else." Su Shijie looked downcastly, "Don't think about it." [

Chanel smiled, trying not to mind and said: "I'm not thinking about it, you're right, I'm not from the upper class!"

"You are."

"I'm not."

"You are."

"Where am I?"

"Su Shijie's wife...why isn't she from the upper class?" He hugged her from behind, wrapping his arms around her small body, his breath, imprinted on her back like a hot iron.

His words made Chanel's heart beat, like ice bullying touching the hot sun, it was about to melt almost immediately.

"I'm not your wife." Chanel whispered, "I'm your mistress."

"It's the wife."

"It's a mistress."

"It's the wife."

Well, Chanel feels that today's Su Shijie is hopelessly naive, and she is the same.The two of them quarreled over such a boring topic early in the morning.

In the mirror, Su Shijie looked at her with heavy eyes, making her breathless.

"Okay, it's what you say." Chanel moved her body, "Time is running out, let me go, I'm going to brush my teeth."

Su Shijie just refused to let her go, hugged her, resting his pointed chin on her shoulder.

He sniffed her hair obsessively: "Shut it, I'll wait for you."

Chanel sighed, anyway, he had never seen her brushing her teeth, so he simply ignored him.

But Su Shijie really went too far, at first he just rubbed here and there on her face, and then he started kissing her neck and ears, densely and non-stop.

Chanel's mouth was full of bubbles, and her voice was vague: "Su Shijie, don't be like this, I'm going to eat bubbles after brushing my teeth."[

And the time is really fast!She suspected that he was sincerely delaying her time and not letting her go to the banquet!

After finally washing up, Chanel changed clothes and sat on the dressing table.

It's already 11 o'clock, and there are still 20 minutes.

Chanel felt that there was no time for makeup at all,