After thinking about it, her most valuable thing is her lyrics and music...
I've been inspired recently and wrote a song.
She laid out the white paper and copied it again. Chanel's handwriting was as beautiful as her person.
Signed, her pen name: The fish that faints in water.
Wait for the font to dry, roll it up, find a red ribbon, wrap it around and make a bow.
It would be more decent if there was a box for holding picture scrolls, but unfortunately I couldn't find it.
Su Shijie would definitely laugh at her for such a shabby gift...
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!"
"If you have any questions, let's talk tomorrow. I'm sleepy tonight..."
"No, tonight is the young master's birthday, it's almost 12 o'clock, young mistress, young mistress, young mistress..."
echo.
She was a little annoyed and covered her head with a pillow.
"In order to celebrate this birthday with you, the young master broke up the banquet in advance and sent all the guests back."
"Now the entire Su family's servants are waiting for you."
"Young mistress——!!!!"
Chanel finally broke away from her dream, sat up, and reluctantly got out of bed: "Okay, I'll wash my face, and then I'll get down."
…
The banquet had just ended.
The hall has not been cleaned yet, and there are colorful ribbons, flower petals, and broken balloons all over the place.
Su Shijie stood in front of the fireplace, admiring the oil painting, he was 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 them specially for her, and asked her to eat them all.
The plate is at least as big as a basin...
"Eat them all?"
Chanel was dumbfounded, but she had seen the prototype of the cake, which was a nine-story cake.
Therefore, this is one of them, which is actually not too much...
The servant also felt embarrassed: "Uh... this is what the young master said..."
Chanel looked at Su Shijie. He was still looking at the oil painting with his back to her, and there was a whoosh of cold air emanating from his back.
Shanel didn't know where she offended him.
Obviously, the cake was his punishment for her!
Su Shijie has an eccentric temperament, and Chanel is too lazy to think too much.
Sleepily, he walked over and handed the gift:
"Mr. Su, happy birthday."
Su Shijie stood still.
The servant next to him reminded in a low voice: "Madam, the young master's birthday has passed."
The time displayed on the golden ancient clock is 12:26.
Is this why he lost his temper?
Chanel frowned, her expression blank.
The servant next to me whispered aggrievedly: "I actually went to wake you at 11:30, but you kept delaying and refused to wake up, young mistress..."
That's it...
"Since your birthday is over, there's no need to give you a gift, right?" Chanel retracted her hand.
Hearing the word "gift", Bingshan Su Shijie finally felt a little moved. He slowly turned around and stared at the thing in her hand indifferently, with a cold voice:
"What is it?"
Rich man.
Chanel despised it in her heart: "It's a piece of music I composed... Of course, it can't be compared with the gifts sent by your high-ranking friends."
Su Shijie looked at her for a long time, stretched out his hand, and accepted the gift.
His face is still very bad.
He suspected that this woman delayed it so late on purpose...to miss his birthday on purpose!
Knowing how profound the significance of today is, she rushes to sleep at this time?