"It tastes very good...but no need." Chanel squeezed it hard with her hand, and scratches appeared on her palm.
Mu Xicheng nodded slightly and smiled, as gracefully as a noble: "Since you like it, Lao Ba, prepare a copy of the recipe for them to take away."
“It’s really not necessary, the food cooked at home is also delicious.”
Chanel knew how cruel what she said was.
The smile at the corner of Mu Xicheng's mouth froze immediately, and something complicated flashed across his eyes.
Chanel didn't want to linger on the past, she wanted to put it aside completely.
Mu Xicheng smiled and asked: "Jie, do you personally do her best every day?"
Su Shijie raised his eyebrows: "I have a ready-made cook at home, do you still need me?"
"Wouldn't it be better to let your cook learn a few more dishes?"
"Mrs. Su, do you want to learn?"
Chanel remained silent, unable to say any cruel words.
Mu Xicheng looked at her closely. He just hoped that she could always eat her favorite dishes and had no other ideas.
She was clearly right in front of me, but she was far away.
Lao Ba noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and started to introduce the next dish...
Chanel ate one piece after another, all with a strong "Muxicheng flavor", which aroused memories of the past.
"Madam, eat more."
Lao Ba knew that this was what Master Mu had done, and he didn't want the young master's hard work to go to waste, so he enthusiastically put food into Chanel's plate.
…
On the deck, Su Shijie's helicopter had landed long ago and was waiting.
It wasn't until the moment she boarded the plane that Chanel finally let out a breath and relaxed her tense body...
Leaning against the windowpane, I saw the people on the deck...
The huge wind blown by the propeller caused Mu Xicheng's jacket to fly backwards.
He stood there, as if shrouded in a thin layer of mist.
"Fasten your seat belt." Su Shijie's low-pitched voice came to his ears.
Chanel looked away, lowered her head and took out the seat belts on both sides, only to find that the design of the buckle was different from ordinary seat belts. She tried several times but failed to fasten it as expected.
Su Shijie's hand reached out and fastened the seat belt for her.
"Thanks."
The plane flew higher and higher, heading forward under the silver starry sky and above the sparkling sea.
"What is this?" Su Shijie noticed the card in Shanel's hand.
"Before I left, I had to give me the recipe..." Shanel shook her head and smiled, her eyes dim.
"This friend of mine is very enthusiastic, does it scare you?"
"No...he's fine."
"Okay?" Su Shijie squinted his eyes and asked with some amusement, "Is he better or am I better?"
"Su Shijie, I'm sleepy!"
Su Shijie looked at her lovingly. This little woman had suffered a lot tonight, but luckily it was a false alarm: "If you feel sleepy, just take a nap? I'll wake you up when we get to Su's house."
As for the person who tried to take advantage of her... he has already paid the most expensive price.
Su Shijie narrowed his eyes. He was also curious about how Mu Xicheng became violent and bloody tonight.
Shanel felt tired, closed her eyes and emptied her mind, refusing to let herself think about anything related to Mu Xicheng.
Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and gradually, without her knowing it, she fell asleep.
Due to the force of the center of gravity, her head swayed to both sides like a chicken.
Su Shijie frowned, took her head over and leaned on his shoulder.
Of course he was reluctant to wake her up until the plane landed, and he carefully took the sleeping Chanel off the plane... ending the day's farce.