The Queen of Gossip

A gleam of joy flashed across Luo Mingxuan's eyes, he put down his chopsticks, and his other hand, like an eagle's claw, suddenly grabbed her hand holding his arm, parted his thin lips slightly, and said in an extremely gentle voice : "Qingqing, today is Qixi Festival, of course I will come back to spend Qixi night with you."

Su Wanqing's hand seemed to be scalded, and his words were like poison, so poisoned that she almost lost the ability to resist.

"You..." Her lips were extremely pale, and her small face looked like a dilapidated ruin.

"Do you know how happy I am to see you prepare such a large table of dishes for our Qixi Festival." Luo Mingxuan pulled her into his arms with his big hands, and at the same time made her elastic little His buttocks sat on his lap accurately, and he circled her tightly so that she could not resist.

"No, it's not for you." She struggled desperately, but he was like a steel frame, such a powerful arm, his confinement was impeccable.

"Oh? It's not for me, so who is it?" Luo Mingxuan raised his thick eyebrows, his sea-blue eyes shone with insightful wisdom, but there was a demonic smile on his lips, "Let me guess , who did you do it for?"

No... don't guess, can't guess!

Su Wanqing's pupils gradually dilated, her heart's beating had completely lost its rhythm, and the "thump, bang, bang" was extremely irregular.

"Who is it? That man is really lucky to make my Qingqing spend so much time, so lucky that I can't help being jealous." Luo Mingxuan still had a warm smile on his face, his eyes But it was bottomless cold.

Su Wanqing suddenly said loudly: "It's my boyfriend!"

"Boyfriend?" The smile in Luo Mingxuan's voice disappeared, and his sharp eyes narrowed dangerously, "You dare to have a boyfriend behind my back, Qingqing, you are really bad."

As he spoke, he stroked her face gently with his big hand, as if stroking the most precious artwork.

The skin he caressed trembled, Su Wanqing took a deep breath, her chest heaved violently, and explained: "It's my boyfriend, Dad, have you forgotten, I told you two months ago, I I already have someone I like. A few days ago, he confessed to me, and we are in love with each other."

"Feeling in love?" With this harsh word again, Luo Mingxuan pinched her sharp chin with his big hand, and his voice was full of threats from the abyss of hell, "Who is it that dares to treat me?" Your dear confession?"

"He...he said he had something to do at night, so he didn't come." Su Wanqing trembled in fear, she must not let him know, she must not let him know that she likes Xichen, "so these dishes, I can only put it away."

Luo Mingxuan sneered: "You haven't answered me who is that man?"

Su Wanqing turned her head away, looked into the distance, and chose to remain silent.

To choose silence is to choose resistance.Luo Mingxuan was very upset by her reaction.In fact, even if she didn't speak, he knew who she was thinking about.

Luo Mingxuan's grip on her chin gradually increased, and his slender fingers left faint fingerprints on her fair and tender skin.A storm was brewing in his eyes, staring closely at her stubborn and delicate face.

At this moment, Su Wanqing's cell phone rang, and it was the familiar song "Sorrow".