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

"Who is Su Shijie?"

"Which one? Where is it?"

"Please, who's pushing me!?"

Sudden confusion continued, several girls stretched their necks and watched, Aier stroked her hair uncomfortably, and asked in a low voice: "An'an, how do you see my makeup, is my eyeliner drawn..."

An An didn't answer, her eyes were fixed on Su Shijie's face, also in a floating state.

Su Shijie's eyes shone with evil light, and he was calm in the eyes of everyone, and he was used to such attention and pursuit.

There were security guards in the lobby. Although these people showed commotion when they saw the big man, none of them dared to rush forward suddenly.

Su Shijie's body exudes too much danger, and the bodyguards behind him should be equipped with guns, making people have to suspect that getting too close will cause life safety.

Chanel's eyelashes were drooping, and because the people around her were standing and moving around, it was extremely chaotic, and she couldn't get out of the crowd at all.

She just sat there, holding a trace of luck in her heart, hoping that Su Shijie didn't see her.

Su Shijie walked into the orchestra, walking step by step. The girl in a small dress backed away while expecting to be favored by him.

Su Shijie didn't look sideways, and he didn't put other people in his eyes.

Seeing that he was about to walk in front of her, Elle clutched the dress and the violin tightly with both hands.

"Mr. Su—"

She worked up her courage.

However, at the moment she blurted out, Su Shijie passed by her and his eyes fell on Chanel.

She was the only one sitting, her fingers were still wiping the surface of the violin...

He stood in front of her, bent his noble waist slightly, and rubbed her hair: "Xia Xiner, do you still want to hide? I saw you."

The sapphire blue bow tie looks great with Chanel's sapphire blue dress.

Chanel took his hand away ungratefully, and raised her head with a bad face: "What are you doing here!?"

"Come to see my Xin'er performance." His voice was full of doting, "You look so beautiful playing the violin."

His words shattered a pool of hearts.

Chanel felt like she was the center of attention, she hated it...

But Su Shijie's hand slid over her face, very ambiguous!

Chanel opened his hand again: "Su Shijie! In public, show some respect!"

Su Shijie squinted his eyes, and suddenly took the violin from her arms.

He doesn't like her woman who regards a violin as a treasure, wipes it all the time, and even shares it with him!

"Give it back to me!" Chanel raised her hand to fight for it. Obviously, this violin is very precious to her and has special meaning.

Su Shijie casually threw the violin to the bodyguard behind him.

"Is the show over?" He asked the people beside him patiently.

The girls all looked at him with bated breath, but no one reacted.

The owner of the opera house nodded doggedly: "Yes, Mr. Su, tonight is over..."

"Then... I can take you home now, Xin'er?"

Su Shijie pinched her chin, her eyes were dark, and she stubbornly pushed her away.

Su Shijie then made a movement that he had endured for a long time, leaned over slightly, and suddenly put his arms around her waist and threw her onto his shoulder.

"Wow—"

There was a loud noise from the quiet opera house, and the women couldn't help but scream.

"Su Shijie, let me go, let me go!" Chanel's vision suddenly turned upside down!