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

Su Shijie took off his coat and business suit, folded the buttons of his shirt, and stood behind Chanel.

As if there was no one else around, both hands passed through Chanel, leaning against her back, holding a fruit knife: "Shall I help you cut it together?"

Chanel said uncomfortably, "This is a public place."

A hesitant voice came: "Xiao Jiejie, it's me, I'm Xiao Huihui."

"Little Freckle" stood in front of the Liuli Terrace, staring at Chanel and Su Shijie with a jealous and impatient expression - "Did you recognize the wrong person?" written all over his face.

Su Shijie frowned, leaning his lips against Chanel's ear: "Your colleague?"

"Ducky Duck, Little Handsome Guy, Little Guagua, Little Muddy Ball, Little Fool, Little Darling, Hercules, Big Head Boy, Big Tiger, Boss Teddy Bear, Honey Baby, Baby Egg, Smug Bear, Bodybuilder, Vegetable Pie , Charming." She read out a bunch of nasty trumpets in one breath, "These are all your nicknames, and I usually call you that."

Chanel: "..."

"You still don't remember me? Do you really not remember me?" "Little Freckle" was about to cry, "Just now you said in QQ that you want to make an appointment with me!? We're fighting landlords together! "

For the first time, Chanel knew that Su Shijie would actually play "Fight the Landlord" in the QQ game! ?

Before meeting Chanel, Su Shijie didn't even have QQ, he only had MSN, and of course he didn't chat at ordinary times, and mainly received E-mail.

In order to get closer to Chanel, Su Shijie applied for a QQ. In fact, he rarely played it!

"Xin'er, explain." Su Shijie asked patiently.

Mr. Su has always been patient. If he were to be another young master, he would probably have the bodyguard drag this woman down and whip him every minute...

"It seems that he has a netizen with the same name and surname as you named Su Shijie." Chanel said speechlessly, "So she got you wrong, right?"

"Same name and surname?" Su Shijie raised his eyebrows.

"No! My little Jiejie is you—" "Little Freckle" took out his phone and wanted to look for evidence, just as the phone heard a notification tone.Her little Jiejie was sending her messages again.

"Little freckle" looked at his phone, then at Su Shijie.

Obviously, Su Shijie was not sending messages with his mobile phone, and the person on the mobile phone was definitely not the same person.

"Little Freckle"'s eyes darkened, as if the sky was about to collapse, and only then did he realize that he had been deceived.

A bodyguard with a fierce face and a murderous look walked in from the door, walked up coldly and said: "Master, the matter over in Dongcheng has been settled, and I have done it very cleanly."

Su Shijie waved his hands coldly: "Go down."

"Then I'll go down first, and I'll be there for orders at any time."

The bodyguard left again with a terrifying murderous look, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he glanced at "little freckle", and "little freckle" almost paralyzed from urinating.

What is "I did a clean job"?It sounds like the dark language in the underworld.

Su Shijie's patience disappeared, and he stared at "little freckle" coldly and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"No...not anymore." "Little Freckle" didn't dare to talk anymore, slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet, and hid behind the counter.

Su Shijie has a natural domineering aura and a handsome and beautiful face that any woman will be fascinated by.

But at the same time, it will also arouse people's deepest inferiority complex... Feeling unworthy, even looking at him is a luxury.