The Queen of Gossip

Su Wanqing looked at those ice-blue eyes filled with fury in surprise, a layer of twilight gradually condensed in the dreamlike black glass eyes, her voice was a little choked: "How can you say that?"

Who does he think she is?Can someone frivolous gold digger?

Does she need it?Is she that cheap?Or in his eyes, has he defined himself as this kind of person?

The self-esteem was wounded in the eyes, Su Wanqing's tears couldn't be stopped, they just fell drop by drop.

When she cried, there was never a sound, only tears.True grievances are never made public.

Seeing this scene, Luo Xichen's heart twitched violently. Her appearance was so pitiful that his whole soul couldn't help but clenched tightly. Those tears were like heavy stones, falling heavily one by one. Hit it on your own heart.

Most of the anger was wiped out immediately, and the sharp look in the ice-blue eyes also disappeared, replaced by bewilderment.

He is proud, he is the proud son of heaven, he never knows how to get along with the girl he likes, that's why he speaks without restraint.

Because of being unruly and young, she said things that should not be said.

"Then explain, I'll listen." Luo Xichen let go of her grip, and his movements became more gentle. He stretched out his big hand, and helped her wipe away the tears on her cheek little by little.

Although the movements are gentle, but the tone is still so proud.

Su Wanqing is also a stubborn girl, she also has her own pride and self-esteem, she knows that it was her fault that she didn't take the initiative to push Ning Junyu away, but Luo Xichen's attitude is something that she can't forgive in an instant .

"I have nothing to explain." Su Wanqing turned her head, unwilling to continue to show weakness in front of him.

She pushed him away stubbornly, wiped away her tears with her sleeve, suppressed the choking in her nasal voice, and said, "It's noon, let's go home."

"Why didn't you explain?" Luo Xichen tugged on her sleeve resolutely, and followed her steps.

Su Wanqing kept shaking her hands, but she couldn't shake her hands. In the end, the anger in her heart rose, and she turned her head and said angrily: "I didn't pester you to ask for an explanation about Mechelle, why do you hold on so tightly?" Will you let me go?"

Luo Xichen's angry and anxious expression froze, his icy blue eyes flickered and dimmed slightly.

"Okay, you said Junyu hugged me, didn't Mechelle hug you? You said Junyu kissed me, didn't Mechelle kiss you? She chased you to China, and she still has to study in X City, Live in City X!" Su Wanqing was completely angry, and simply yelled out all the doubts and uneasiness in her heart at once, "You can't stand Brother Junyu, why should I have to endure your Mechelle, what are we? Siblings? Relatives who steal under the same roof? Luo Xichen, we are not shit!"

At the end, Su Wanqing almost screamed. She didn't know that she could be so hysterical when she got angry with such a mild temper.

Her tears never stopped, but even when she was complaining angrily, she still didn't cry.

After saying these words, Luo Xichen lowered his head in front of her for the first time, his ice-blue eyes lost all luster, and his whole face turned gray.