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

Su Shijie knew her suitable look very well.The one-shoulder dress has nothing extra except lace~silk.

Complicated but not cumbersome, just right.

Chanel changed her long skirt, and received unanimous high praise from several stylists, all of whom praised the young master's good vision.

……

"Master, we have already sent people to Venice and found that she was going to Provence with a visa at the airport. We immediately sent people to Provence... We have checked the airport and the train station. Once there is any movement of her, we will know immediately."

The bluetooth headset flashed with stars, and Mu Xicheng responded: "Keep looking, and let me know as soon as there is news."

"Yes Master."

Mu Xicheng slid the phone, rotating it 360° in his hand.

The banquet had already started, and the hall was very noisy. He was standing alone in the aisle of the flower gallery, with his back against the white colonnade covered with leaves.

A military blue uniform, tall and straight, with a golden belt from the shoulders to the hem, like a nobleman in the royal family.

Of course, he was originally a noble...

There are silver stars painted on the shoulders of the folded single collar. He is coquettish and heroic, and is the focus of the venue.

As soon as he entered the banquet, girls would come over and strike up a conversation with him frequently, and he was a gentleman by nature, and he didn't like to reject others cruelly again and again.

Such a prestigious banquet will not have the media mixed in, and no one will dare!

Even if the news is stolen, if it is exposed without the consent of these princes and nobles, it will mean bankruptcy.

Without paparazzi chasing after him, he still couldn't relax at all.

Mu Xicheng took a breath and looked at the sea of ​​flowers at night.

It seems that in the next second, a clear woman will come out from the corner, she is not overly beautiful, so she won't bore him.

Shane...

He picked up the wine glass resting on the railing of the porch, and gently shook the blue liquid.

rustle.

The flower shadow at the corner suddenly moved, and there was the sound of footsteps.

Mu Xicheng's body suddenly stood upright, his dark eyes were as dark as night, and he stared at that point tightly.

He imagined countless chances to meet her again.

Behind the flower shadow, Chanel stood still, she didn't know why she walked here inexplicably when she saw the promenade of the sea of ​​flowers?Is it because Mu Xicheng brought her here before in this banquet hall?Mu Xicheng held her hand in this flower gallery?

She simply walked here involuntarily...

In the shadow of the flowers, she seemed to see a male figure leaning on the gallery column, thinking it was her hallucination.

It was as if many years ago, nothing had changed, he was just leaning on that position, holding her hand with a smile——

[Sha Nai, happy birthday.Did you enjoy the party tonight? 】

Away from a dense flower wall, Mu Xicheng's heart clenched, and he couldn't help lifting his legs to walk.

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"Ian."

A figure came from there, wearing a long taupe green dress, with a small Kun bag hanging on his wrist.

"I knew you liked being in this kind of place..." He Xiuxie came with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, walking in ladylike steps.

The starlight in Mu Xicheng's eyes fell in an instant, turning into a century of disappointment...

The disappointment was so strong, He Xiuzi smiled: "Every time I see you, you always look like this."

"..."

"I know you've been waiting for her."

Mu Xicheng raised his wine glass, drank it down in one gulp, and yelled with boredom in his chest.

Shana, where are you?where--

He suddenly wanted to see her crazily, and it seemed that her smell was particularly strong in the air.