The Queen of Gossip

Feeling irritable and helpless, this is the first time Su Wanqing has encountered such a difficult situation.

The first person that comes to mind is Luo Xichen, who somehow wants to confide in him.

After a long time, the phone was connected.

However, it was a woman who answered the phone.

"Hi, is this Wanqing's sister?"

"You are--"

"Mechelle, can't you hear my voice anymore?"

Su Wanqing frowned, and said displeasedly: "Why are you? Why did you listen to Xichen's call? Where is Xichen? Where is he?"

Mechelle didn't answer, just laughed, kept laughing, a little smug, a little tragic.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Wanqing became tense.

"I'm laughing at you, Sister Wanqing, I have already obtained something that you will never be able to obtain in your life."

"What?" Su Wanqing was puzzled, and felt even more uneasy, "What do you mean?"

"Hey, don't hang up the phone, talk--"

However, the only response to Su Wanqing was the busy sound of "beep", and Mechelle hung up.

**.**.**.**

Mechelle half-lyed on the hospital bed of the municipal tertiary hospital, put her mobile phone in the pocket of Luo Xichen's coat, her blue eyes were a little strange, and a triumphant smile was raised on the corner of her lips.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Luo Xichen pushed open the door of the ward, holding a cup of hot drink in his hand, walked to Mechelle's bedside, and handed it to her.

"Hot cocoa you want."

"Well, thanks. What did the doctor say?"

Luo Xichen handed the eight estrogen test sheets to Mechelle, frowning slightly: "How did you get yourself pregnant?"

Mechelle stared at the laboratory test sheet for a long time, and her blue eyes were filled with joy.

"You have no family or reason in City X. Eli is useless at all. If Uncle Michelle knows, he will be worried. Are you going to have an abortion or go back to Italy?"

When Luo Xichen received the emergency call from the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital, he was still working in the company. Mechelle uterine bleeding, fainted in school, took an X-ray and found out that she was pregnant for one month, and the child was saved, and she seemed very weak.

"Abortion? Back to Italy?" Mechelle looked up in disbelief. "Lucifer, you're such a lousy man."

"What did you say?" Luo Xichen's eyes twitched.

"Don't you remember, one night a month ago, in the hotel of the Royal Harem, we had a breakup meal, you got drunk, and then dragged me to the hotel room, and we had sex."

"You're talking nonsense!" Luo Xichen denied.

Mechelle looked at him steadfastly as if she had never heard of it, and said, "That night, I just did the same aromatherapy SPY as Sister Wan Qing, and you mistook me for her without knowing it."

"Your mind is full of Sister Wan Qing, and there is no me at all." Mechelle's eyes were full of cracking emotions, "Even when you hugged me, you called her name."

"Mechelle..."

"I'm very sad. After you hugged me and fell asleep, you left without telling you." Mehcelle's fair cheeks began to have tears.