When he approached, Chanel felt a great sense of oppression, which Mu Xicheng did not have three years ago - he became extremely dangerous.
Although he still smiled harmlessly, there was an unnoticeable depth in his eyes.
Chanel took a few steps back: "What do you want to do?"
Mu Xicheng seemed to appreciate her fearful expression.
He walked forward continuously and forced her to a tree. He stretched out his hands to support the tree pole, lowered his head and looked at her.
"How long are you going to play this unknown game with me? Xia Nai."
Shanel wanted to run away, but he reached out and grabbed her arm.
"Let me go!" Chanel frowned and shouted, not knowing what to do.
He leaned forward slightly and moved closer to her.
His bangs fell down, and there was a tiny glimmer in his dark eyes: "Tell me, who am I."
"Mr. Mu, you——"
"Are you sure you want to keep playing?" He moved closer and held her chin with his hand.
Their faces were only a few centimeters apart and they were close to each other. If he wanted to, he could get closer and kiss her.
Chanel panicked, just like the feeling when drowning, unable to breathe and about to suffocate.
Not even Su Shijie had ever made her so scared.
"Mu Xi..."
Just when he was about to kiss her, Chanel finally said these two words.
Mu Xicheng smiled happily, and gently hooked her hair next to her ear with his slender index finger:
"You finally remember me."
Mu Xicheng finally let her go, grabbed her arm and took her to the car.
Chanel wanted to struggle, but she had already attracted the attention of passers-by just now, and she didn't want to be noticed more...
Sitting in the car, looking at her tightly furrowed eyebrows, he smiled lightly and said:
"Paparazzi who want to take secret photos of me will be intercepted. Don't worry, I have taken safety measures!"
This is his territory, and his people are dormant everywhere.
Even if someone steals the photos and keeps them for private collection, it doesn’t matter. If they are distributed to the website of a large platform, their people will deal with them “harmoniously” immediately. If they are sent to a magazine without his consent, it will not matter.
People dare to publish it.
Shanel understood what Mu Xicheng meant——
If he wanted the photos to leak out, they would be all over the streets by tomorrow;
If he didn't want to, even if he killed someone in public, he could still do it quietly.
Chanel felt a little tired, leaned back on the chair and said tiredly: "Where do you want to take me?"
“A great place.”
"..."
"Xia Nai, you have become more beautiful." Xia Nai's voice said without any fluctuations: "Thank you, you are also more charming." "Unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, I just want to charm you."
Chanel turned to look outside and stopped answering. No matter what Mu Xicheng said, she stopped talking. The car fell into an eerie silence.
Half an hour later, the BMW drove into an old street.
Due to rapid development, in just three years, many old buildings and streets in City A were demolished and high-rise buildings were built.
There are really not many old streets that can be preserved.
This old street is near Chanel High School.
Through the car window, Chanel saw that the school gate standing not far away had been changed into a large arch with Roman columns everywhere.
The buildings inside the school gate have also been renovated.
The old street still retains its original appearance, but many storefronts have changed.
There are many students on the old street. Because school has just ended, they gather in twos and threes on the street to buy things and bake snacks.