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

Chanel raised her eyes to look at him, he really wasn't asleep...he had been paying attention to her every move.

Chanel put the water glass aside, took a towel and wiped his face.

When Su Shijie had a high fever, the place she wiped by him felt refreshed and cool, and his manic mood would be much better.

He squeezed her wrist fiercely, opened his eyes and looked at her...

Don't allow yourself to fall into obsession.

"You should keep punishing yourself!"

"..."

"Why don't you continue to perform? I haven't seen enough..." Su Shijie said sarcastically.

She just stood beside him with a glass of water for half an hour...

Almost made him forget all her scum!All deception!The heart becomes extremely soft!

He is also cheap, this kind of contrived woman, he has to believe her?

"Master, clothes."

The bodyguard who arrived late carried a shopping bag, which contained a change of suits and home clothes. The bodyguard ran to the nearest shopping mall to buy them.

Su Shijie sat there stiffly, not showing the slightest intention to change clothes.

Chanel withdrew her hand from Su Shijie's palm and got up to pick up the clothing bag.

Su Shijie's palm was easy to break free, because he was almost out of strength...

Chanel rummaged through the bag and found relatively loose clothes: "Su Shijie, change your wet clothes."

Su Shijie leaned on the bed, watching the woman continue to perform.

He didn't understand that she was still pretending to be pitiful and weak just a moment ago, crying with tears streaming down her face...

It seemed that she had been wronged by the heavens. She was forced to leave him and marry Mu Xicheng. She was the Cinderella with the worst fate in the world.

And after this method was useless to Su Shijie, she became calm and gentle again, never crying or fussing, and doing some actions to care for him.

Su Shijie stared at her, suddenly felt that she was so strange.

He never knew her, not even who she was...

He would be played like this by a woman, it really became the biggest joke in the world.

Chanel sat on the edge of the bed, his chest was splashed wet, and she helped him dry the water with a towel as early as the first time.

Still, his clothes were wet...

Chanel unbuttoned his clothes, seeing his bloodshot bandage, couldn't help but frown.

The bandage that had just been reapplied with medicine was stained with blood again...

This meant that his violent action just now opened the wound again.

Quiet in the ward...

Su Shijie stared down at her hands, eager to see what other tricks she wanted to play.

Until Chanel unbuttoned the last button and carefully helped him take off his sleeves.

Su Shijie said sarcastically: "It's really handy, how often do you undress men?"

Chanel is still calm, as if she doesn't feel humiliated at all...

He really doesn't care what he thinks of her.

Chanel threw away the wet shirt, shook off the home clothes and put it on his head: "Su Shijie, be careful of the injury on your left hand, give me your hand."

Su Shijie felt a strange feeling in his heart.

She would be so gentle to him, I couldn't imagine before...

But now that it happened, there was no sense of happiness at all, and it was replaced by heart-piercing sadness.

"What the hell are you playing?" He shouted angrily, "I will never let you go! Don't even think about it!"

Chanel looked at his brown pupils quietly, helped him arrange his clothes, her eyes were clear and unwavering, and it took a long time before she whispered, "Are you hungry?"

"..."