My Mr. Su is very arrogant

Chapter 323 Do You Want To Die? (3)

"Xi, may I ask what is the relationship between you and Gu Haoxuan? Are you really in two boats?"

"If it's true, what are you going to do about it?"

"Regarding this matter, many CP fans strongly expressed that they want to get rid of fans. Do you have any thoughts on this?"

"As soon as the scandal was exposed, many loyal fans said they couldn't accept it. Do you have anything to say?"

Looking at the reporters asking her questions one by one, as well as the flashing lights, Muxi was stunned for a moment, completely unsure of how to react, and the reporter's pressing questions came intermittently in her ears, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Muxi's body was squeezed by the crazy reporters. The bag in his hand suddenly fell out of his hand and fell into the crowd, where he was trampled on like garbage.

It doesn't matter if a bag is lost, but there is still a pendant doll given to her by the little milk bag on it. Over the years, she has always regarded it as a mascot.

No matter how many bags she has changed, the only thing that has not changed is that the pendant is with her all the time, no matter where she goes, this feeling is as if Mu Mu is still by her side, which makes her feel extremely peace of mind.

However, at this moment, her most precious thing was being trampled on like rubbish, Mu Xi suddenly felt extremely heartbroken, and her eyes felt hot. .

"Give way, please everyone first." Mu Xi pushed aside the crowd with bare hands, but saw her things being kicked farther and farther, which made her anxious, "Don't step on it anymore, please stop, please?" good?"

"Please stop stepping on it!"

Mu Xiji's tears were overflowing, but the reporter didn't seem to have the slightest intention of 'holding his feet', as if he was like a walking dead zombie, who lost his sense of autonomy and only knew how to raise the microphone to ask questions. The camera in his hand wanted to stick it directly to her face shot.

In desperation, Mu Xi walked directly into the group of reporters and squatted on the ground trying to retrieve her bag, but when she just reached out her hand, the bag was kicked out of the distance, and she moved forward a few steps before reaching out, the bag was gone again. Was kicked away.

After repeated trials several times, someone stepped on Muxi's delicate little hand, and a shoe print was immediately printed on the delicate skin.

Mu Xi instinctively groaned in pain, but she didn't stop because of this, but reached out more stubbornly, trying to pick up her own things.

Not far away, two sports cars drove to the downstairs of the office building at the same time. After a "creak" sounded and the brakes were slammed, the doors were pushed open at the same time.

The two young men got out of the car, first glanced at each other hostilely, and then ran to where Muxi was.

When Su Zimo saw the scene of Mu Xi squatting on the ground and being stepped on for picking up a bag, a layer of raging anger suddenly surged in his chest. He opened his voice and yelled at the reporter, "Get out of here!"

As soon as the words were finished, without waiting for the reporters to react, Su Zimo pushed them away one by one very rudely, then walked up to Muxi, pulled her up from the ground, and took off his shirt. The coat held her in his arms.

"Are you people looking for death?" Su Zimo glared at the crowd angrily, his sharp eyes were like sharp knives, slashing at them.

The back is eerie, making people feel creepy!
Not far away, when Gu Haoxuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but the next moment he felt an invisible hand firmly grasping his heart.

(End of this chapter)