No one in the living room?

There was a faint sound of washing in the bathroom, and a servant came out with a mop. When he saw Chanel, he smiled happily: "Miss Xia, you are back."

Chanel put down her bag and looked around, but she didn't see Mu Xicheng!

"Master Mu waited here for you all night and left in the morning." The servant said smartly, "He said that if you come back, notify him immediately. I will call him now."

Shanel couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart...

It seems that Mu Xicheng is really busy. She stayed up all night, but he can still be busy with work.

Maybe, she is not as important in his heart as she thought?

Otherwise, how could he evaporate like a bubble after she moved to this apartment...

Chanel smiled bitterly, everyone has a kind of desire: if it is not yours, it will be obtained by every means, but once it becomes yours, it will be discarded in the corner indifferently.

Shanel felt that she was what Mu Xicheng wanted.

Maybe, he has been pursuing hard just because he has never got it?

Thinking like this, the little guilt she felt towards Mu Xicheng disappeared. Her determination to leave him became even firmer!

Chanel went into her room and packed her things.

She didn't bring any useless things, but some commemorative things——

For example, the pocket watch that Su Shijie gave her, the crystal ball that Mu Xicheng gave her, etc. were all packed in a small luggage bag. Together with a notebook and a few pieces of clothing, they were not too heavy.

Dad’s violin has been forgotten at Su’s house.

When the time comes, let Su Shijie take him there...

Just sorting things out like this, and sometimes thinking about it in a daze, the time passed quickly.

When there was a knock on the door, Chanel was sitting on the bed, thinking about what to say to Mu Xicheng——

"Miss Xia, Master Mu has returned." The servant reminded.

Shanel was stunned for a moment and responded. She was calm just now, but now she became nervous again for some reason.

She calmed down her expression and walked out.

Mu Xicheng was sitting on the sofa, his face slightly drooped, holding a tea cup in his hand.

With his slender jade-like fingers, he gently held the cup holder, and stared at the mist dancing on the tea...

In the white mist, he was wearing a white suit, his eyebrows were still like flowers, and his lips were bright coral red.

The mist from the tea seemed to seep into his eyes, and when he looked over, his eyes were filled with mist.

Shanel's heart suddenly twitched, and as she stood there, her mind went blank for a moment.

Mu Xicheng put down his teacup, curled his lips and said, "What are you doing standing there? Come and sit."

Is it Chanel's illusion? Why is his smile so tired?

Shanel walked over and as soon as she sat down next to Mu Xicheng, he took out a white brocade box.

Shanel looked at him in surprise and did not reach out to take it.

"Remember I promised you that I would give you this watch." Mu Xicheng whispered, "I have been too busy during this period and have never had time to send it over."

Chanel remembered the watch Mu Xicheng drew for her in the hospital.

She subconsciously looked at Mu Xicheng's wrist, and sure enough, the watch she drew had turned into a real thing and was worn on his hand.

The workmanship of the watch was exquisite, and the dial was bright. Although the style was simple, it was elegant. It fit perfectly on his wrist.
Chapter completed!