Thinking of this, Shanel began to feel melancholy again.
Why are people always so dissatisfied?
At first, I just hoped that it could be completed as planned. Now that I can finally be free, why do I have a confused fear about the future...
Mu Xicheng is getting married, and Su Shijie will be with her sister and give birth to their child.
And she cannot leave her child behind. In order to keep her sister's identity secret, she may have to leave the city where she has lived for many years.
Can there be sunshine in her future?
Thinking about it, Shanel frowned unconsciously.
Su Shijie's big palm gently touched her face: "Are you worried?"
Chanel shook her head.
Su Shijie put a few pillows under his body, half-lying down, and pulled Chanel into his arms, letting most of her body cling to him.
He had just smoked a cigar and had a nice smell of tobacco.
This is his smell, Chanel thought, if she smells this smell in the future, she will think of Su Shijie.
"What brand of cigars do you smoke?"
"There's no brand." Su Shijie took out a cigar box, "Specially made."
"Let me see."
Chanel reached out and took it out, which was a beautiful cigar box. Obviously, this cigar box was not the original one, but a box specially designed by Su Shijie to hold cigars.
The design of the box is very simple, it is silver, with only a faint raised carving. Under the light, you can see that there is a dragon circling around the box.
"Is there a lighter?"
Su Sijie handed her the lighter.
Chanel opened the box and took out a cigar.
She didn't know why, but she felt very sad and wanted to find an outlet to vent.
She took out a cigar and put it in her mouth, and was about to light it when Su Shijie took her lighter and quickly smoked the cigar away.
"You don't want your life?" Su Shijie turned her face away and looked at her with sullen eyes.
She just wanted to taste Su Shijie... She didn't know why, but she suddenly wanted to taste it.
"Why don't you just smoke a cigar and die?"
"You're still pregnant with the baby." Although Su Shijie's cigars are specially made, compared with ordinary cigarettes, they are less harmful, and there is no such thing as second-hand smoke... But it doesn't work either!
He would never allow his woman to touch such a thing.
"Let me take a sip." Chanel looked at him with bright eyes.
"No! Don't ever touch me!" Su Shijie narrowed his eyes and threatened, "If I find out, do you know what will happen?"
Chanel didn't insist, she just knelt her eyes lightly, leaving only a little slit in her eyes, looking at the ceiling.
Su Shijie touched her and talked to her, but she ignored him.
Su Shijie tugged her nose irritably: "Be obedient."
"I'm very annoyed." Chanel looked at the ceiling blankly.
"What's bothering you?"
"I don't know, I'm just annoyed and my chest feels tight." She turned over and looked up at him, "Let me take a sip, just a sip!"
Her eyes were a little vacant, his shadow was imprinted in her pupils, but she seemed not to be looking at him.
Su Shijie frowned, this woman must be his nemesis. Otherwise, why could the things he insisted on be reversed with just a slight expression from her.
He really doted on her, pampered her too much...
Picking up the cigar, he held it in his mouth, lit it, and gave it to Chanel.