As soon as she entered, Su Shijie's eyes did not fall on her face. He calmly picked up the napkin, laid it out, and asked the servant to serve dinner.

The hot dishes were served, and the steaks, roast goose and other foods were also carefully cut and placed in categories.

A servant pulled out a chair for Chanel, right next to Su Shijie, where Wen Wanrou usually sat.

Chanel did not take a seat, but chose the farthest seat to sit down.

Su Shijie didn't say anything. He stood up calmly and went to the bathroom. When he came back, he opened the seat next to Chanel.

Shanel didn't know if he did it on purpose?

In short, she felt a little uneasy after he sat next to her.

Moreover, her right hand was injured when she smashed the door, and the hand holding the chopsticks was already shaking a little. Now that he was sitting next to her, her hand was shaking even more.

Simply put down your chopsticks and eat with a spoon.

This meal was extremely quiet. From beginning to end, Chanel's attention was on the meal and she tried her best to ignore the people around her.

Fortunately, Su Shijie didn't say anything strange or do anything strange.

He was as calm and cold as usual, as if what happened in the morning had never happened.

Maybe he really can't remember anything, Chanel said to herself.

After eating, Chanel sat on the terrace to rest.

Generally, after a meal, Chanel would rest for about half an hour, then wash up, go back to the small room to read a book, listen to music, and then go to sleep.

And within this half hour, if Wen Wanwen and Su Shijie went to the second floor, she would go to the sofa in the living room; if they were on the sofa in the living room, she would go to the terrace; if they were on the terrace, she would go to the lounge chair in the front yard.

Anyway, the meaning is obvious, Chanel will never stay in the same space as them.

It was rare that Wen Wanrou was not around today, so it was extremely quiet in Su's house, without her delicate and noisy voice.

Su Shijie sat on the sofa as usual, savoring the tea the servant made for her.

As usual, Chanel sat on the terrace, looking at the night outside...

The weather is really cold, it will be November soon, and there are no stars or moon in the sky.

At this time, there was a sound of the terrace door being pushed open. Chanel subconsciously looked back and saw that it was Aunt Li.

She held a medical kit in her hand and placed it on the table next to Chanel.

"Young mistress, don't worry about your hand. The young master asked me to help you take a look at the injury."

hand?

Chanel thought of the wound on her hand bone, which she got when she hammered the door hard.

When I was eating dinner, it hurt to hold my chopsticks.

"It's nothing serious."

Thinking that it was Su Shijie's order, I felt angry. No matter how much Aunt Li tried to persuade me, she refused to accept the bandage.

Aunt Li had no choice but to go into the living room again and report to Su Shijie.

After a while, the terrace door opened again. Chanel thought it was Aunt Li again and waved her hand: "I told you my hands are fine. I'll just apply some medicine on myself later."

His wrist was grabbed in mid-air.

Chanel didn't need to look back to know who that person was——

Her hands were broad and strong, and her wrists were so slender that they seemed to break even if she couldn't hold them in his hands.

Chanel struggled to pull her hand away, but in vain.

Su Shijie held her with one hand and took some potion with one hand to clean her wound...

Her hands were cold, and the skin on the back of her hands was abraded. Moreover, because she had been exposed to cold wind for too long and had not been treated in time, the wounds were very swollen.
Chapter completed!