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They had not even walked a few steps when their waists were stopped by Su Zixian's big hands. His strong and forceful arms easily threw the woman back to her original position.

This time, Su Zixian once again pressed his hands on the walls on both sides of her head, forcefully pushing her down.

The two of them were so close that they could feel each other's breath on their faces.

It was the first time Song Hanlu had come so close to a man in this kind of position when she was still conscious. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous, her heart thumping non-stop.

But at this time, she couldn't let Su Zixian see her nervousness either.

Therefore, she pretended to be angry: "Su Zixian, let go of me!"

She was angry, and Su Zixian was angry too. He frowned, and spoke in a very bad tone: "Why do you want to go out alone with Ouyang Sheng to the concert? What exactly is your relationship with Ouyang Sheng? "

Furthermore, he had met her twice before. Early in the morning, when Ouyang Sheng sent her home, this time, he was told by his friends that they were alone at a concert, and Ouyang Sheng had even unrestrainedly helped her wipe the coffee stains on her legs, how could Su Zixian not think about it?

However, Song Hanlu didn't understand his worry, she only saw Ouyang Sheng as a good friend, he was now acting so recklessly, making her feel a little unhappy.

"Su Zixian, first of all, you are not my boyfriend, so you don't have the qualifications to ask about my relationship with other people. Even if you really are my boyfriend, why would it be necessary for me to get your permission to play with a friend of the opposite sex? "You are too overbearing!"

Being called tyrannical by his beloved woman, Su Zixian's originally unhappy mood became even worse.

His eyes became calm and his voice became somewhat low: "I'm hanging here, and you came out with another man to attend a concert. Song Hanlu, I really can't see through you more and more."

If it was another time, Song Hanlu might have explained it, but the two of them were already angry, so she didn't want to say a single word more. Instead, she turned her face away and said coldly: "If you don't leave, I'll call the security guards."

Hearing this, Su Zixian became even more serious, immediately lifting his up and throwing his on his shoulder, he walked towards the door with big steps.

Song Hanlu's world fell instantly. She was stunned for a few seconds, and after reacting to it, she started to struggle violently.

"Su Zixian you scoundrel, let me down!"

However, Su Zixian turned a deaf ear to her words and completely ignored her, he only used his strength to hoist her legs up, and firmly hoisted her onto his shoulder.

Song Hanlu felt all the blood in her body rush to her head, her face and neck turning dizzy from the heat.

As he walked to the door, he saw two security guards standing neatly on both sides of the door.

When Song Hanlu saw this, she was overjoyed. She thought that she had been saved, but who knew that when the four guards saw Su Zixian walking over, they did not question him at all. Instead, they respectfully nodded and greeted him: "Young Master Su, good evening."

Su Zixian coldly replied: "Open up."

The two security guards opened the doors without a second word and bowed deeply, "Young Master, take care!"

Song Hanlu could guess from their reactions that this meeting hall was opened by Su Zixian himself. Otherwise, why would these two people call him Young Master Su so enthusiastically?

Young Master Su? What Young Master Su? She's still Young Miss Song, why doesn't anyone bother with her?!