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Although Chanel refused to live the life of a mistress, Su Shijie really treated her like a mistress.

Every day after her work in the opera house, Su Shijie would send a driver to pick her up.

If she was performing in the evening, he would take her to a restaurant for dinner and a walk in the park.

If she got off work early, he would take her to the big shopping mall to buy clothes, bags, shoes, and all kinds of jewelry.

As long as Chanel takes a few more glances, buy, buy, buy.

What Chanel has to do is to accept...

Once she showed refusal, Su Shijie would frown and be unhappy.

The cheap clothes she bought herself were picked out by Su Shijie and thrown out.

Su Shijie didn't worship money, he insisted on Chanel wearing branded products, he thought the clothes were not of good quality, not enough to keep out the cold... he thought the fabric was rough and not good for her skin.

"Look, what she looks like today must cost at least a hundred thousand."

Chanel didn't know that the moment she walked out of the villa, a woman leaned out of the camera and secretly took a few photos.

"Sister Xiaoai, I know her scarf, it is a new product under XM, it seems that the scarf alone costs 13."

"No way? It's just a scarf!"

Xiao Ai's complexion was extremely pale, and her lips trembled a little.

Su Shijie didn't leave first today, and walked side by side with Chanel...

"Shall I take you to work?"

"No need, we're not on the way, I'll just be the bodyguard car as usual." Chanel raised her head and smiled at Su Shijie.

In the past few days, she felt so comfortable and happy that she was dreaming.

And so distorted, as if it will disappear at any moment...

Su Shijie is imposing, wearing a wide business suit, full of upper-class demeanor.

He raised his hand and wiped the corner of her mouth, the milk she drank stained the corner of her mouth.

"Take my car first, and leave at the fork." Su Shijie looked at her lovingly.

Chanel was shocked by his eyes...

"Okay."

Su Shijie opened the door, let her get in the car, and then got in the car and left.

Xiao Ai and other women are all so jealous that they can't speak... These mistresses have never tasted the feeling of being pampered by men every day?

Their benefactors are generally a little bit more respectable. They are afraid of scandals. Every time they come, they are sneaky, and they leave quietly, for fear of being exposed or secretly photographed.

Even if he stayed overnight, he would definitely not stay here for several days, because he had a family... for fear of being discovered by his wife.

Su Shijie has lived in this villa for a week, returning with Chanel at night, and leaving here in the morning.

Treat this place like your own home!

Especially this man is not an ordinary president, but a descendant of 13 Oaks, Su Shijie!

"Miss Ai, I found a magazine, do you see if this is the bag she mentioned today..."

Xiao Ai put down the curtains, sat down on the chair without interest, her face was gloomy.

A few women flipped through the magazines, comparing everything on Chanel...

Coats, pants, shoes, scarves, bags, hair accessories...

Each item was marked with a price and then added up, so the total price made them dizzy.

Xiao Ai recalled the words she had satirized Chanel before, and now every sentence seemed to be turned into a slap and returned to her face...the slap made her nose bruised and face swollen.

She originally thought that in this mistress villa area, she was the proudest darling...

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