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

"Then what should we do? Start choosing now?"

There are at least dozens of groom suits on the clothing cart, including coats, shirts, bow ties, belts... even underwear.

Su Shijie sat there: "Choose."

Chanel was puzzled: "Shall I help you choose?"

"Ah."

"But... I don't know how to do this." She only knows how to appreciate it. If it really makes her match, she has never tried it.

"Choose it." Su Shijie said, "I will wear whatever you choose."

"...Do I have to choose?"

"must."

Chanel bit her lip, stood up, pulled out the dark belts on both sides of the wedding dress, tied a bow, shrunk the big skirt behind her, and then walked to the clothing cart, picking and choosing.

The groom looks good in white, and it also matches the white of her wedding dress.

But she had never seen Su Shijie in light colors... It seemed that darkness was his main theme, and it was hard to imagine what he would look like in white.

Chanel hesitated, her fingers resting a little on a straight white suit.

"Su Shijie, have you never worn white?"

"Very rarely. Don't wear them when you're an adult."

"why?"

"Personal preference." It should be said that black looks calm when worn, and it looks more formal on occasions. "Do you want me to wear a white suit?"

Chanel nodded: "Well, I really want to see what it looks like."

Su Shijie got up, strode over, took the white suit in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "There is still a shirt."

Chanel picked out a pure white shirt.

"And the tie."

Chanel picked out a big red bow tie.

"And panties."

No way, Chanel was stunned, do you want her to pick out the underwear?

"This is whatever you want, anyway, it's worn inside, and you can't see it." Chanel was not very embarrassed when she saw that the two bodyguards were still there.

Su Shijie raised his eyebrows: "Can't you see?"

"Well, can you see it?"

"Pick one for me—it's not so rigid, it looks sexy to you."

Xia Nai'er remembered what she had said to Su Shijie, she just said it casually at the time, but unexpectedly, he kept it in his heart.Woohoo, I'm digging my own grave.

Chanel grabbed a pair of blue striped underwear and stuffed them in: "This one, just this one."

Su Shijie took the underwear and unfolded it in front of Chanel: "Are you sure this pair is not rigid, but very sexy?"

"Yeah." Chanel nodded.

"Wouldn't it be ugly?"

"No no no no."

Su Shijie hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was a devilish smirk in his eyes. With just one glance, Chanel could tell what bad idea he had in mind.

"Now that I have chosen...you, do you want to try it?" Chanel bit her lip, and quickly turned away, not daring to look at him again!

Su Shijie nodded, raised his hand, and asked the bodyguards to go out with a gun.

Su Shijie took off his coat and sweater, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

Chanel was dumbfounded: "You wouldn't just change it here, would you?"

"This is the dressing room, I don't change here, where can I change?"

"Wait a minute, I'll go out first."

Chanel was about to leave with her skirts on both sides, a slender arm wrapped around her waist, not letting her go: "Where are you going? You have to help me judge whether the panties are good-looking or not, and whether they are sexy or not."

"I've already seen it, don't read it again!"