The next morning, Chanel was woken up by the ringing of her cell phone.
Su Shijie usually turns off his phone when he goes to bed at night, but he forgot to do so today. He immediately turned off the phone and got up to answer the phone.
With the angry anger suppressed in his throat, the scolding he blurted out was blocked by the reply from his subordinates.
"Master, we have brought Mrs. Xia over and settled her down."
"..."
"You said that once we settle in, we will notify you as soon as possible..."
Su Shijie pressed his temples and walked to the wide terrace to answer the phone so as not to disturb Chanel.
Despite this, Chanel woke up and vaguely heard Su Shijie's voice. When she opened her eyes, she saw him standing on the terrace, his handsome figure illuminated by the morning light, and begonias spread at his feet.
The cold winter is about to come, and most of the flowers in Suzhai have withered, leaving only bare branches, but there is a different scene.
"Did I wake you?"
Su Shijie retracted his line and walked out of the terrace, approaching her with the light behind his back.
This man seemed strange to her in an instant... yet so familiar.
After spending several months together, they had done all the most intimate things.
Su Shijie naturally leaned on the bed, towering over her, kissing her forehead and her long eyelashes.
Chanel opened his face: "I'm going to get up."
…
Breakfast was as nutritious as ever, but today, Su Shijie took out a can of biscuits, placed it on a plate, and paired it with a glass of milk. This was his breakfast.
Shanel glanced at it and saw that it was done by Xia Xiner!
"Master, would you like some blueberry jam?" Aunt Li pushed a row of sauce jars over.
Su Shijie usually likes to dip his bread in some sauce. This kind of dry food is really not good for breakfast.
Su Shijie took a delicious bite and raised the corner of his mouth: "No need, I want the original taste."
Chanel silently took a bite of the beef roll, feeling astringent in her heart.
Damn it, what's with that constant spewing of guilt?
Su Shijie ate a few pieces in one go, but unfortunately it was too dry, and he drank a glass of milk in the blink of an eye.
Aunt Li held the silver tea set and refilled the cup: "Master, let's eat something else. Biscuits are really not very nutritious."
And in my impression, Su Shijie didn't like eating these snacks and dry food very much.
Su Shijie glanced over coldly, indicating that Aunt Li had talked too much this morning.
Aunt Li had no choice but to keep silent...she was just worried about the young master's health.
When Chanel reacted, she had already put a chopstick of meat rolls into Su Shijie's bowl.
Su Shijie raised his eyebrows: "Did you pinch it for me?"
"..."
"Xin'er, did I see it wrong, or did you pick up the wrong dinner plate?!"
She had never given him food on her own initiative. When had he not forced her to do so, she had been extremely reluctant?
Chanel was stunned for a moment, then responded quietly: "Aren't you in poor health recently? The doctor asked you to eat more nutritious things. Biscuits are not suitable for dinner."
"You did this for me..." Su Shijie couldn't help but say, "even if it is the product of an uneasy conscience."
He couldn't believe that Chanel was suddenly so kind to make cookies for him.
Naturally, I felt ashamed of him, so I bought something to please him...
Chanel's throat tightened: "Su Shijie! Stop being so weird! If you doubt me so much, you can throw it away!"
"How can you throw it away? The first box of cookies you made for me."
Xia Xiner must have done it for him many times, but he just threw her away before.