Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Xia Xiner happily squatted down to caress the child, listening to the child's heartbeat: "Isn't she very healthy?"

"Ah."

"It's been almost four months, Naier...I really can't bear it..." The sister's face was full of guilt, "Whether my illness is cured or not, this child will stay? I will treat her as my own child That’s how loving she is.”

It's not like Chanel didn't think about it.

Sometimes, she would dream that after the child was born, she would call her mother with a clear and crisp voice...

However, when I thought about it, this child belonged to my brother-in-law, and once it was born, there would be an endless entanglement in the future.

It's okay if the sister can't have children in the future, she will treat it as her own.

If my sister can, then the child's position in the Su residence...

Chanel feels that the birth of a child is a responsibility, if she cannot give her an absolutely happy life, then she should not exist in this world.

"It's too early to talk about it now." Chanel said with a slight smile, "Don't give up until the last moment, your illness will definitely be cured."

"If it can be cured, there is no need to wait now."

"But Mu Xicheng promised me..."

"What's the use of agreeing? He's just trying to make you feel at ease." Xia Xin'er smiled lightly, and something flashed in her eyes, "Nai'er, I really envy you, there is a man who loves you like this. No matter what happens to you What, he is always the same..."

Chanel frowned, not knowing what to answer for a while.

"If Jay treats me half as well as he treats you, I'll be content."

"What's the use of being so good, he's going to get married." This sentence almost blurted out!

After Chanel finished speaking, she regretted it. She turned her face away and looked out the window to stop the sore pain in her heart.

"Master." My sister suddenly called out.

Chanel froze for a moment, then turned her head immediately, and saw that Mu Xicheng had arrived at some time, standing in the hall in front of the fireplace.

In the warm firelight, he was wearing a black coat and a black hat.

He came this way, took off his coat and hat, and a servant immediately went to take them away.

He was wearing a gray shirt and a beige sweater. In my impression, he never wore black clothes, not even at the funeral that day.

When I met him for the first time today, he seemed to be a different person, with more of a man's composure and less of an unruly...

Chanel froze for a moment, looking at him.

Mu Xicheng sat down on the sofa opposite Chanel, and a servant came to serve tea.

"Are you... safe when you come?" Chanel quickly turned her eyes away again, "I have already aroused Su Shijie's suspicion. When you came, was there anyone behind you?"

"Don't worry, Nair, the young master is very careful every time he comes over."

Chanel nodded: "Thank you for taking care of my sister these days."

Mu Xicheng murmured, since the moment he entered the door, he had been looking at her with heavy eyes.

"There's something wrong, can Miss Xia take a moment to speak?"

Chanel was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at her sister: "Tell me what's going on, there are no outsiders here."

Mu Xicheng frowned lightly and looked at her, but she didn't look at him at all.

There's a depressing element to the atmosphere...

Xia Xin'er quickly understood, and took the initiative to say: "Let's talk, I remembered how many desserts I had learned to make these days, and it happened that you are here, so I will make them for you to eat."