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

"When I drove to the gate of the community, the car ran out of gas, so I called someone to drag it over."

"You walked back?" Chanel was speechless.

"Yeah." He rubbed her hair, "I saw that the road was not far away, so I walked back."

"Neuropathy."

Chanel coldly took his hand away, walked to the computer desk, sat down, and didn't even look at him.

Su Shijie leaned against the window, looking at her with silent eyes.

In fact, he couldn't wait for a moment, he would rather rush back in the heavy rain, and see her sooner——

Chanel's tone on the phone warmed his heart, and an urgent desire to see her rose in his heart.

No matter what she said was lying to him or not, he would rather believe her.

However, now that he is back, Chanel's attitude makes him feel cold.

The joy that she took the initiative to call and care about him gradually receded...

Thinking back on that phone call, he began to understand who she cared about!

"Young master, this is ginger tea, you should drink more, so as not to catch the cold." Aunt Li walked in and brought him the tea.

Su Shijie's face was cloudy and uncertain, so he didn't pick it up and asked her to put the tea on the table.

After Aunt Li left, Su Shijie pulled up a chair and sat beside Chanel.

He first poured Chanel a glass and handed it to her.

Chanel clicked the mouse without glancing at it: "As I said, I don't like the smell of ginger."

"I remember you used to like eating ginger." Su Shijie smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes were cold, "Xin'er, tell me, do you like anything for a long time?"

Chanel didn't speak, and he turned her swivel chair so that she faced him.

He changed into a set of clean home clothes, his hair was half wet but not wet, hanging down unruly.

His face was carved like a knife, but his expression was not as sharp as usual. His hand holding the teacup was warm, holding her little hand.

"Otherwise, why do you like the new and dislike the old so easily?"

She used to love him so much, but it didn't take long before she became like this.

Chanel knew what he was implying, with a straight face: "So what if it is, so what if it is not?"

"If yes, then I'm very happy." Su Shijie said, "It proves that you don't hate something for too long, and you may still like it again."

Chanel raised her eyebrows: "What if not?"

"Then, I'm even happier." Su Shijie stared, "Once you like it, it will never change."

Chanel smiled disdainfully:

"How do you know that I will like it? Maybe I hate it? To please..."

Su Shijie suddenly kissed her and blocked her lips, not allowing her to continue speaking.

In his mouth, there is spicy and slightly sweet ginger tea, which lightly passed into her mouth.

She resisted, but he aggressively attacked the city, forcing her to compromise...

Warm tea slowly flowed from the corners of their mouths, he hooked her hand around his neck, hugged her, and kissed domineeringly.

Every time she kissed him, Chanel felt like she was holding her breath underwater, and once it was over, she took a big breath.

"I won't allow you to hate it, I will try my best to make you like it."

Su Shijie took a tissue, and gently wiped away the tea stains from the corner of her mouth for her, with a lonely smile:

"At first, you may hate its taste. But you drink it every day, and gradually, it becomes a habit... You may fall in love with it unconsciously."