Su Shijie raised one corner of his mouth coldly, showing a very contemptuous expression.
The elevator door closed as the two men looked at each other.
Shanel felt as if her whole body had been hollowed out. If it weren't for Mu Xicheng's embrace, she would probably be unable to stand...
Mu Xicheng gritted his teeth: "That bastard!"
He has always had a good temper, but he will also become angry and look ugly.
Because Mu Xicheng was angry for Chanel and felt worthless for her!
"I shouldn't have promised you just now. Let's have a battle between men with him... He will understand how good everything he has is." This is what he dreams of.
Chanel's hands were holding the clothes on his chest tightly, and she shook her head gently:
"That's enough Mu Xicheng."
"..."
"I feel very tired now. I just want to go home quickly."
Another elevator also opened, and Mu Xicheng took her into the elevator with heavy steps: "He did it on purpose tonight."
Chanel closed her eyes in silence.
Even if Su Shijie came here on purpose, what does it mean?
In his eyes, she was like worthless food, tasteless and a pity to throw away.
She could feel that Su Shijie was angry and impulsive just now, and that he had lost his usual calm personality. He rarely said hurtful words.
It was probably because he was unhappy when he saw her with Mu Xicheng.
But could the reason for this unhappiness be love?
It's a kind of unwillingness to put your things in other people's pockets...
At least, Chanel didn't see any love in Su Shijie's eyes just now, only contempt and disdain.
…
The elevator door closed in front of Su Shijie, the smile on his face disappeared, he became a little dazed, and his eyes seemed empty.
He was sluggish for a few seconds, and then showed a somewhat painful dark color.
The man's big palms rake his hair fiercely. He's so full that he's so full that he's embarrassed to run out at night!
He couldn't help but watch Shanel walk away from him. When he came to his senses, he stood beside them.
His pride did not allow him to bow his head in front of Mu Xicheng, so when he spoke...
These are cruel and frivolous words.
He admitted that he couldn't stand Chanel cuddling in Mu Xicheng's arms, couldn't stand her eating the food Mu Xicheng gave her, couldn't stand her looking at Mu Xicheng with gentle eyes, let alone smiling at him?
He couldn't stand that Chanel was not his, and just imagining it made his lungs explode into a frying pan.
He instantly became horribly petty, and all the blood in his body was burning, telling him to take Shanel back...
His reason restrained him again and again, suppressing his behavior.
That's why he became so conflicted.
Su Shijie left the elevator, immediately walked through the lobby as quickly as possible, and left the Villas Hotel.
His pace was rapid, as if he was running away in a hurry...?!
Flee in despair.
This word couldn't be more appropriate to describe his current situation. He had no shame standing in the lobby waiting for Chanel to get off the next elevator. Even if she looked at him, he would be so ashamed.
Sitting back in the Bentley RV, he looked like a patient who had lost his vital organs.
Shi~t! His fist hit the back of the front seat hard.
He lowered his long, thick black eyelashes...Nelle, I'm sorry for my behavior tonight.
It was not his intention to look ugly in front of the woman he loved most, let alone face his most powerful enemy.