The Queen of Gossip

Mechelle's eyes widened: "He moved out of the school dormitory, I didn't even know?!"

Chris flicked the cigarette ash and said, "He's a man, he has his own career to do, and it's impossible to report everything to you."

Mechelle pouted and studied the address of the apartment for a while, and when she turned her head, she saw that Chris was already busy reviewing documents.

She frowned with some dissatisfaction, and protested: "Chris, won't you go with me?"

Chris sighed again, buried his head in the document, and said, "I'm also a man, and I have my own things to do."

Mechelle gritted her teeth, after all, she turned and left with a cold snort without saying anything.

**.**.**.**.**.**

Luo Xichen and Su Wanqing cuddled tightly together, their lips touched, and they were loving each other.This is a warm kiss full of longing between lovers, without a trace of lust.

Just when the two were in love with each other, Luo Xichen felt the phone in his trousers pocket start to vibrate "buzzing".

The apartment was very quiet, and the "buzzing" sound of the phone's vibration was so obvious, Su Wanqing froze for a moment, moved the lips that met, and said softly, "You should answer the phone first."

"Leave it alone." Luo Xichen stubbornly pulled Su Wanqing back into his arms again, and pressed his lips against her pink cheek.

"But..." Su Wanqing still had some concerns, "What if there is something important?"

"There's nothing important." Luo Xichen took out the phone from his pocket, took a quick look, then nimbly removed the battery and threw it on the bed beside him.

He turned his face away, rubbed the tip of his nose against her delicate skin, and murmured: "Nothing is as important as being with Wan Qing, no one can bother us!"

"Let's have a chat, I want to hear the story of Wanqing's childhood." Luo Xichen's ice-blue eyes flashed with a thousand colors of glass, and only the person in his arms could be seen.

"I—" An Ran's smile hung on Su Wanqing's lips, and she fell into memories, "When I was young, I was so good..."

**.**.**.**.**.**

"Rongrong, why are you looking for me?"

Sitting in the coffee shop, Ning Junyu was a little absent-minded, staring at his phone from time to time.For three whole days, Wan Qing hadn't contacted him proactively.

Sitting opposite, Shu Rongrong asked while sipping coffee, "Brother Junyu, do you like Su Wanqing?"

Ning Junyu froze for a moment, his ears felt hot, and he felt helpless as if his secret had been discovered.In the end, he still nodded and said "hmm".

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Shu Rongrong's face, puffed up her cheeks, and said: "But Wanqing doesn't like you, we live in the same dormitory, I know, she has a sweetheart."

"Oh...really?" Ning Junyu's voice was a little weak, and he lowered his eyebrows, not wanting the girl in front of him to see his disappointment.

"Of course it is." Shu Rongrong's heart was full of hope, and she told everything she knew, just to gain the favor of the sweetheart in front of her.

"Wanqing talks on the phone on the balcony every day, and stares at her phone from time to time every day. She is very happy when there is a text message. Everyone in our dormitory is joking. Who is the handsome guy who can get into her? eyes."

The more Shu Rongrong spoke, the more energetic she became, and when she saw Ning Junyu's increasingly frustrated expression, her voice stopped abruptly.