Su Shijie murmured in a dreamy voice, and the dry kiss made her palms itch.

Chanel slowly relaxed her brows and relaxed her body, but there was a layer of cold sweat on her back.

Sure enough, he was burned out...

She was almost scared to death just now.

Looking at Su Shijie who was gradually falling into sleep, Chanel withdrew her hand, positioned his body, and pulled up the quilt to cover him.[

The sleeping Su Shijie had thick eyelashes, and his eyelids cast a layer of darkness. The light illuminated his deep outline. He was really handsome, and his facial features were amazingly good.

He is also God's favorite...but unfortunately, he has such a bad nature.

Turning off the headlights, leaving only a warm wall lamp, Chanel went back to the room to wash up and rest.

Just as I was getting ready to go to bed, there was a knock on the door, and Aunt Li rushed in with a panic expression on her face:

"Young mistress, didn't I ask you to stay in the young master's room to take care of him? Why did you come to this room?"

"This is my room. Where would I be if I wasn't here?" Chanel yawned, "I'm sleepy. It's so late. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"The young master just woke up and couldn't find anyone. He fell down!"

Woke up? Wrestled?

That was new, I had never seen Su Shijie wrestling before.

At this moment, several pale-faced servants rushed in and asked her to hurry up.

Chanel thought something big had happened, so she returned to the room surrounded by a bunch of servants and saw Su Shijie sitting on the bed, seemingly fine.

Chanel walked to the bed: "Didn't you fall asleep just now, why did you wake up again?"

"..."

"I heard from the servant that you fell. Where did you fall?"

Su Shijie raised half of his body slightly, and his cold and dangerous breath suddenly approached her: "Where are you going?"

"I'm sleepy. I'm going back to my room to sleep."

"Your room?" He smiled coldly, "This is your room."
Chapter completed!