Madam Dihao is not good

He refused for a while, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Su said that he was talking to you about the little lady."

Sure enough, it is one by one!

Xia Nai'er's eyes lit up suddenly, seeing the driver nod: "Miss Xia, get in the car!"

Chanel couldn't think of anything else, got into the car quickly, and began to think wildly in her mind-what happened!

If nothing happened, there's no need to talk to her. Could it be that Yiyi is sick?heavy sick? ! [

She wanted to ask, but couldn't speak, and the driver obviously didn't know more about it.

When they arrived at the hospital, Chanel was very curious, why didn't they drive back to their apartment.

Moreover, this hospital is where Mu Xicheng was hospitalized. She has been here for more than 20 days, and she is somewhat familiar with it.

It's just that the driver led her to the entrance of the VIP ward in another building.

Looking at the row of bodyguards standing at the door, Xia Naier finally believed that Su Shijie was here.

Could it be that one by one is really sick!

The door of the ward opened, and the layout inside was very similar to the one Mu Xicheng lived in, and all the furniture and home appliances were exactly the same.

Suddenly, Chanel thought that time had turned back, if it wasn't for the fact that the person sitting on the sofa was really Su Shijie!

Su Shijie was wearing a hospital gown and a dark woolen overcoat, as if waiting for her, sitting on the sofa by the French window.

The sofa was also black, and with the black woolen overcoat, his face was as pale as snow.

I haven't seen him for 2 months. He has lost a lot of weight, but he can see that he has just tidied himself up. His hair is neat and tidy, and his clothes are also neat and wrinkle-free.

Under the light, his expression was indifferent, except for his haggard face, he still had a noble-like deep and handsome outline.

Chanel stood at the door, her eyes swept over him, and she focused on him.

This face appeared in her dreams all the time. It was the same as she imagined, yet different.

"Miss Xia, should you go in first?" The bodyguard reminded her in her ear.

Only then did Chanel come back to her senses, walked in, and the door of the ward closed behind her.

Xia Nai'er stood there, not daring to step forward, nor did she dare to look at Su Shijie again, but Su Shijie, when she came in, kept his gaze on her face for a moment, then moved away.

Although he didn't look at him, he heard the sound of tea being poured.

In the quiet ward, the sound of tea was flowing quietly, as if the blood in Chanel's body was flowing quietly. [