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

Such a man, believe that no woman can escape his charm, right?

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"Miss Xia, this is the tonic they brought over just now. I've made soup for you."

Xiao Zhang came in with a tray, careful not to spill the soup.

There was a smile on the corner of Chanel's mouth: "Thank you, I have been bothering you."

"Where is it, I am a servant, and this is my duty."

But, she is also a servant?

"Drink it while it's hot, this American ginseng should be very nourishing."

Chanel's eyes were wet, she thought it was right for others to take care of her before.

Maybe now it's a lonely and desperate situation, Xiao Zhang's thoughtfulness makes her want to cry...

Thinking back to when she was in Su's house, she was facing Aunt Li with cold eyebrows, it seemed like they were two people now.

Chanel is actually a little at a loss. The current situation has made her deny her former self, and she doesn't know what to do.

"The young master gave an order before he left, saying that you will do what you like in the future."

"Favorites?"

"If you don't want to go out to do things at home, you will be paid every month just like me."

"..."

"Master's servants provide three meals a day, so stop eating those unhealthy things in the future, just eat with me." Aunt Li hugged the cutie who wanted to share a piece of the pie, "Little guy , this is not something you can eat."

"Wow~ woof!"

……

Three days later, Chanel's high fever improved.

But after she got sick, she looked pale, sickly, and lacking energy.

When lying in bed, she can only read books and listen to music. Fortunately, she has a puppy to accompany her.

Su Shijie does not limit her work, so she can compose music even if she stays at home.

Thinking of the few sad songs I created before, I logged on to the Internet and delivered them.

After all, Chanel is not a newcomer to writing lyrics and music, and her path in this area has also been mixed up...

It is still possible to sell a song for tens of thousands.

My head still hurts occasionally, and when it hurts, I still want to hit the wall.

However, at this time, Chanel would lock the door of the room and turn up the music loudly so that Xiao Zhang could not hear it.

afternoon.

Chanel was sitting on a hanging chair on the balcony with a thin notebook on her lap.

She still plans to find a job after her condition is completely cured, and it will be much more stable.

"Miss Xia, you should go out for a walk." Xiao Zhang wiped the glass of the balcony, looking at her increasingly thin body.

After the high fever, her physical condition was not very good, her appetite was not good, her sleep quality was not good, and she was already thin, but now she was even more dehydrated.

Mr. Su didn't come either, he didn't know what he was busy with.

"Where am I going?" Chanel was revising the lyrics on the computer.She doesn't have any friends, and she takes her little cutie for a stroll in the yard when she feels the whim.

"The young master asked you to teach your friends. It's really not good. It's better for you to have a cup of afternoon tea with your neighbors than to be bored all the time." Xiao Zhang glanced at Chanel's lonely figure again.

The little cutie curled up beside her, Gululu looked at the outside world with fresh and curious eyes.

Chanel responded, but didn't take it to heart, and concentrated on writing the lyrics.

Xiao Zhang sighed and was about to say something when he heard the phone ring at home... He threw the rag into the bucket in displeasure.

Most likely it was those mistresses who called.