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Chanel has long been used to this posture under Su Shijie's education.

But now that it's a different person, she feels awkward no matter what.

In front of the nose is his vague body fragrance, which does not belong to Su Shijie's cigar fragrance.

Beside his ear is his steady and powerful heartbeat, which is slightly different from Su Shijie's...[

Xia Naier closed her eyes fiercely, why did she keep comparing Mu Xicheng with Su Shijie? !

Mu Xicheng gently embraced Chanel, she was finally in his arms, it felt so good.

She was his, from the first time he saw her in the back garden of the school, she was destined to be his.

Mu Xicheng lowered his head slightly, and placed a light kiss on her forehead: "Good night."

Chanel closed her eyes and moved her long eyelashes.

I heard his mellow voice continue to say: "I really hope that I can say 'good night' in your ear every day from now on."

That's right, the person who said "good night" to her in the future is Mu Xicheng, and the person who says "good morning" to her in the future is also Mu Xicheng.

The last look before going to sleep, and the first look when you wake up...

She would never see those distant and tender dark brown eyes again.

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The next day, the sun finally came out and it was warm.

In the bookstore near the hospital, Chanel lingered among the bookshelves...

Mu Xicheng's injury needs to be hospitalized in a short time, and she is bored sitting in the hospital every day.Several times when Chanel mentioned that she wanted to read a book, Mu Xicheng said that she could read it in her notebook...

Chanel doesn't like to read books on the computer. After reading for a long time, her eyes will be blurred.

Moreover, she likes the texture of paper books. Sitting at the dining table, drinking a cup of scented tea and basking in the sun is a very enjoyable thing.

So, got up early today.

Deliberately taking advantage of Mu Xicheng's wake up, afraid that he would come with her.

This time she returned to Mu Xicheng's side, he seemed to be always afraid that she would fly away again, and followed her every day without leaving her.

For more than a week, if they wanted to buy anything, they sent their men away. [

But Chanel has a lot of private things that she doesn't want those bodyguards to handle, such as sanitary napkins, panty liners...

Moreover, the snacks bought by the bodyguards were not so suitable for Chanel's appetite.

In front of the stacked bookshelves, Chanel picked up a book, flipped through it, and saw