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

Chanel took out a red envelope from her handbag, which contained some money she had saved for her mother's living expenses:

"Don't think too much, things have already happened...I need some time to figure it out."

"Nai'er..." Mom didn't answer, but looked at her expectantly.

It's like this every time, every time Chanel is tied down by her family, there are all kinds of expectant eyes...

Chanel left the money on the table and left home, knowing that her mother had been standing at the gate watching, she was cruel and did not look back.

She has always been soft-hearted and conniving when dealing with her family.

But this time, mother broke her heart.

Why does she always put her family as the first consideration no matter when and where, but they are all...so selfish?

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After getting into the car, Chanel only felt her arms tighten, and one hand brought her into a hot embrace.

Su Shijie hugged her and bit her ear punishingly: "Why are you so slow?"

"I'm already fast."

Su Shijie let go of her, looked at her carefully, and slid his thumb across her pale cheeks.

"not in a good mood?"

She usually doesn't like makeup very much, even if she does, she mainly uses light makeup.

So, she really didn't hide it from Su Shijie...

"I had a bad dream last night." Chanel took his hand away, "What about you?"

Su Shijie raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "That's good, at least you can still dream."

Chanel's heart tightened: "We can meet every day, but it's just for one night. Is this necessary?"

"No need." Su Shijie whispered, "However, habit is a terrible thing."

Habits are like drug addiction, when he gets used to sleeping next to her, the smell of her in the air, getting used to her soft body in his arms, getting used to smelling her hair as soon as he lowers his head...

Suddenly one day, he was alone, and the bed became big and lonely.

"She's looking at you." Su Shijie said suddenly.

Following Su Shijie's line of sight, Chanel looked towards her balcony through the window glass.Sure enough, my mother was standing there, looking at her with red eyes and a pale and haggard face.

Chanel quickly closed her eyes: "Let's drive."

Su Shijie thought about her for a while, then started the engine, and he didn't ask until the car drove a long distance, "Have you had a fight?"

"No, I said it was a nightmare."

"What nightmare?"

"Since it's a nightmare, of course we can't tell it." Chanel whispered, "Otherwise it will come true."

Su Shijie whispered: "Is there me in the dream?"

"No."

"Have you ever dreamed about me?"

Chanel wanted to say no, but the trace of expectation in his tone made her a little unbearable...

She opened the window and was so honest for the first time: "Yes."

"Is it a nightmare?"

"No."

"Then say it."

"You can't talk about good dreams." Chanel whispered, "It won't work if you say it."

"Are there any dreams about me... neither good nor bad?"

"No."

Su Shijie hooked the corner of his mouth, turned the steering wheel, and made a sharp turn: "Now it's your turn to ask me."

"Ask you what?"

"Have you ever dreamed about you?"

Chanel's heart tightened again, but she tried her best not to care about it: "Okay, President Su, have you ever dreamed about me?"

"Have."

"Is it good or bad?"

"There are good ones and there are bad ones."