The Queen of Gossip

Luo Xichen looked at Luo Mingxuan steadfastly, with a fearless expression, and said in a calm tone, "I just don't want to bother Dad with anything."

"I'm sorry for making you worry." The apology in the icy blue eyes was sincere.

At this time, Ning Junyu also stepped forward to smooth things over: "Uncle Luo, there is no need to be angry. It is a good thing that Xichen wants to have a career of his own. As for living outside, it may be convenient for work on the one hand, and it may be because of Mechelle on the other hand." .”

"Xichen has grown up too, so it's understandable that he wants to have a sweet world alone with the girl he likes." As he spoke, Ning Junyu patted Luo Xichen on the shoulder, "They're both men, so it's understandable. "

Hearing this, Luo Mingxuan's temper eased a little, he sighed, and looked at Luo Xichen: "Come upstairs with me to the study, I have something to say to you alone."

After Luo Xichen and Luo Mingxuan left, the room fell into an awkward atmosphere again.

"Brother Junyu, you..."

"Aunt Su, I'm relieved when Wanqing comes back. It's getting late and I have to go home. Take care of yourself." Ning Junyu stood up and said goodbye politely.

Su Jiuge stood up with a smile, and said, "Wan Qing, send Junyu off."

Su Wanqing nodded, obediently followed Ning Junyu, stepped into the courtyard, and walked towards the garage.

The night was a little dark, and there was a hazy thin moon hanging in the sky.

Ning Junyu first broke the silence: "Wan Qing, are you okay?"

Su Wanqing took a deep breath, summoned up her courage, and asked the question in her heart: "Brother Junyu, why didn't you tell my parents?"

Ning Junyu lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, he couldn't see his emotions clearly, and his voice was a little heavy: "Hehe, why, I don't know?"

Su Wanqing pursed her lips, her heart was clenched together, and she remained silent.

"I had already made up my mind that when I saw your parents, I would tell the truth no matter what, but... the words came to my lips, and I couldn't bear it anymore."

Su Wanqing stopped, looked at him with a complicated expression, her thin lips moved slightly, but remained silent after all.

"Especially when I saw you walking in the door and seeing your smiling and happy face, I couldn't help myself. Qingqing, you know how much we know each other."

Ning Junyu smiled pale. He was already very thin, and he liked to wear clothes that were one size larger, which made him look even thinner.

"But Wan Qing, I want you to know that just because I didn't expose you doesn't mean I agree with you. The happiness of both of you is based on the pain of countless people. You haven't seen Mechelle yet, she has been through for two days. It's out of shape."

"It's not just me and Mechelle. Think about Aunt Su, Uncle Luo, and your future acting career. The relationship between you and Xichen is just a scandal and a stumbling block to all of this..."

"Stop talking." Su Wanqing's voice was very soft, but it seemed as if she had exhausted her last bit of strength before uttering it.

"Brother Junyu, go back. Thank you for your concern, I'm a little tired."

Without sending him to the garage, Su Wanqing turned around, and her back disappeared into the misty night, looking so delicate, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

Ning Junyu patted his head in frustration.

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Entering the study, Luo Mingxuan's anger had subsided by [-]%. He stared straight at his son, as if he wanted to see through his soul.