The night before, Chanel matched Su Shijie's clothes for the next day, ironed them and hung them on the model stand.
Seeing that she was no longer worried about Xia Xiner, Su Shijie walked behind her and hugged her.
"It's been a long time since we took a shower together."
"Have you washed it?" Chanel held up two collars, "Does it match the fine lines or the sapphire blue one?"
"..."
"You rarely wear colorful clothes. I know you like to be calm, but I think this tie looks very good. If you decorate it, it won't take away your masculine style."
Su Shijie lowered his eyes: "Why don't you just say that you bought this tie for me and you want me to wear it."
Chanel smiled: "Yes, why didn't you tie it? I always thought you didn't like it... I had never seen you tie it, and I thought you had thrown it away."
"..."
"I saw it when I was just putting away my clothes."
Su Shijie stroked his tie and said, "I can't bear to part with it."
These three words pierced Shanel's heart.
"Why would you throw away the things you gave me?" Su Shijie leaned over and kissed her neck.
His beard had not been shaved for a few days, and the new stubble pricked Chanel's tender skin and itched. She couldn't help laughing and pushed his head: "It's so prickly and itchy..."
What she said made Su Shijie deliberately prick her with his beard.
Chanel is the most ticklish, especially since he knows where she is sensitive and pricks her there.
Chanel couldn't even beg for mercy. While struggling on her hands and feet, she shouted: "Su Shijie! Bad guy!"
"What did you call me?" Mr. Su was unhappy and started to get more excited.
"Ah no, handsome guy..."
"wrong."
"Mr. Su... Young Master Su?"
Su Shijie caught Shanel and spanked her: "You're still not honest?"
He didn't hit her hard, but Chanel cooperated very well: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..violence...domestic violence..."
"Do you still dare?"
"I don't dare anymore. I won't dare again next time. Husband... don't hit me. It hurts..."
After hearing what he wanted to hear, Su Shijie was finally satisfied and stopped his hand. Seeing that Shanel was still pretending to cry, he asked uneasily: "Does it really hurt?"
His strike was very light, and although his expression was fierce, the blow was just a fake move. However, Chanel was so delicate, and she would lose a piece of skin if she accidentally rubbed her. Maybe he really hit her hard.
"It doesn't hurt, you are so easy to lie." Chanel shook her head, smiled, and touched Su Shijie's stubble with her fingers, which was prickly. Suddenly she became playful, "Can I shave it for you?"
Su Shijie frowned: "You know how?"
"No - but there is always a first time for everything."
Chanel quickly entered a search on her computer: [How to shave?]
Soon, the results came out:
[Before shaving, you should wash your face with neutral soap and then apply shaving cream or soap to facilitate the cutting of the beard with the blade and reduce irritation to the skin.
When shaving, the skin should be tightened to reduce the resistance of the razor running on the skin and prevent it from breaking the skin.
The order of shaving is: from left to right, from top to bottom, first along the pores, and then against the pores.
After shaving, wipe off the foam with a hot towel or wash it with warm water, and then check to see if there is any stubble.】
While Chanel was watching and memorizing something, Su Shijie poked his head over curiously: "What are you doing? Are you going to shave me?"