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

"You know me?" Mu Xicheng frowned, calmed down and asked, could he recognize me even with a mask on?

"I heard that you returned to China a few days ago. When you went to see the old man, we met at the door of the ward. Have you forgotten?" The momentary emperor superstar is really a promising young man with boundless stardom..."

Mu Xicheng is not interested in the Mu family's career.

After all, he is the crown prince of the underground kingdom, not just the heir of the shepherd family...

"I am the eighth at home, and everyone calls me Lao Ba." Lao Ba introduced himself, "I have been taking care of this gambling boat for Master Mu all these years."

The old eight turned to Su Shijie, with some doubts, "Who is this gentleman?"

Su Shijie usually never makes public appearances, nor does he attend any commercial activities.

In fact, when there is something to discuss, he always throws a big family banquet at home.

Although his name is very famous outside, not many people have actually seen him—especially now that he is wearing a mask, it is even more difficult to recognize.

When Mu Xicheng saw Mr. Su, he didn't mean to introduce himself: "You are busy, so you don't need to entertain us."

"Yes, if you have any orders, Young Master Mu will call me anytime."

Before leaving, Lao Ba glanced at Su Shijie again.Although he didn't know his identity, but he had a strong aura, and he had a lot of background at first glance.What's more, those who follow Young Master Mu will not be ordinary people.

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Su Shijie was smoking a cigar and didn't like this kind of chaotic situation.

Gambling, drinking, no fun.

In the past, he might play with a few women, but now even women can't arouse his interest...

"Just sit like this? Play a few rounds." Mu Xicheng raised his eyebrows and suggested, "It's rare to call you out to relax... Don't you think your life is too monotonous and boring?"

Su Shijie remembered that Chanel said that his life was rigid and dull.

"You talk to her."

"Her?" Mu Xicheng's eyes were extremely deep, "Sister-in-law?"

Every time he yelled these three words, his heart felt like being hammered by a heavy stone, and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of stuffy blood.

He didn't meet Chanel as he wished tonight, how disappointed he was...

Suddenly, a familiar figure swayed in front of Su Shijie, and disappeared in a flash.

He frowned, took a puff of smoke in his throat, and coughed low.

Does he really miss her so much?There was a hallucination!

Narrowing his eyes, he found that figure swaying in the crowd again.

With long hair and high pull, although it is only from the back, her temperament and feeling are exactly the same as Chanel's.

Su Shijie stood up coldly, completely out of control, and chased after the figure.

There are too many people in the hall, crowded with people.

He pushed people away arrogantly, rushed out of the wave of people, and didn't go far before he couldn't stop walking——

Some of the people he pushed away stumbled like doramisos, falling one piece.

Only he didn't see the figure he wanted to see!

"Jie, what are you looking for?" Mu Xicheng who followed after him clapped his hands on his shoulder.

Su Shijie had cold eyes, and under the silver mask, a face was extremely heroic, and his lips were pursed indifferently: "It's okay."

This is a gambling boat, how could Xia Xiner appear here? !

Had this little thing tricked him into not going to the opera?

"your clothes."

Mu Xicheng pointed to his skirt.

Just now Su Shijie was so focused on running that he forgot that he was still holding a cigar, and burned a big hole in his shirt.