Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

After thinking about it, her most valuable thing is her lyrics...

I have been inspired recently and wrote a song.

Flatten the blank paper and re-write it again. Chanel's handwriting is as beautiful and graceful as her person.

Signed, her pseudonym: Dizzy fish.

Wait for the font to dry, roll it up, find another red ribbon, wrap it around, and tie it into a bow.

It would be more decent if there was a box like a picture scroll, but unfortunately I didn't find it.

Such a poor gift, Su Shijie will definitely laugh at her...

Chanel thought indifferently, no matter what, it would be nice if she gave him a gift.

Chanel fell on the soft bed, her eyes blurred...

"Young mistress, wake up, don't sleep. Young mistress, the young master is waiting for you!"

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm sleepy tonight..."

"No, it's the young master's birthday tonight, it's almost 12 o'clock, young mistress, young mistress, young mistress..."

echo.

Annoyed, she covered her head with a pillow.

"In order to celebrate this birthday with you, the young master broke up the banquet early and sent all the guests back."

"Now the servants of the entire Su family are waiting for you."

"Young Mistress——!!!!"

Chanel finally escaped from the dream, sat up, and reluctantly got out of bed: "Okay, I'll wash my face, and I'll get down now."

……

The banquet has just ended.

The sanitation in the hall has not been cleaned up, there are ribbons, petals, and broken balloons all over the place.

Su Shijie stood in front of the fireplace, admiring the oil painting, really narcissistic.

As soon as Chanel arrived in the hall, a servant brought a large plate of cakes, saying that the young master had left her specially for her to eat them all.

The plate is at least as big as a washbasin...

"Eat them all?"

Chanel was dumbfounded, but she had seen the prototype of the cake, which was a big nine-story cake.

Therefore, this is one of them, and it is not too much...

The servant also felt embarrassed: "Uh... this is what the young master said..."

Chanel looked at Su Shijie, who was still looking at the oil painting with his back turned to her, with a swishing cold air coming from his back.

Chanel didn't know where to offend him.

Obviously, the cake was his punishment for her!

Su Shijie has a weird temper, and Chanel is too lazy to think about it.

Drowsy, walked over and handed the gift:

"President Su, happy birthday."

Su Shijie stood still.

The servant beside him reminded in a low voice: "Young mistress, the young master's birthday has passed."

The time is displayed on the golden ancient clock - 12:26.

Is this why he loses his temper?

Chanel frowned, her expression blank.

The servant next to him whispered again very aggrieved: "I actually called you at 11:[-], but you kept dragging on and refused to wake up, young mistress..."

Is that so...

"Since your birthday is over, you don't need to give gifts, right?" Chanel withdrew her hand.

Hearing the word "gift", Bingshan Su Shijie finally felt a little moved, turned his head slowly, stared at the things in her hand indifferently, and said in a cold voice:

"What is it?"

Land rich.

Chanel made a note of contempt in her heart: "It's a piece of music composed by me...Of course, it can't compare with the gifts from your dignified friends."

Su Shijie looked at her for a while, reached out his hand, and took the gift.

His complexion was still very bad.

He suspected that this woman delayed it until so late on purpose...Missing his birthday on purpose!

Knowing how profound the meaning of today is, she rushed to sleep at such a time?