The Queen of Gossip

"You asked me a total of eight questions just now, and I answered seven of them. Now, it's me." Huang's face was paralyzed and there was still no expression on his face, but his tone was much lighter than before.

"Do you like sushi?"

"generally."

"Tell me what you like to eat?"

"Spicy wing tips."

Huang nodded, stood up, and made a gesture to leave.

"Hey? What are you doing?"

"Go buy spicy wing tips, let's go." He grabbed her and walked out.

Su Wanqing didn't shake it off a few times, until she was thrown into the car by him.

"Mr. Huang!" She called out to him with some dissatisfaction.

"Call me Huang." His tone was very firm, with the authority that a superior cannot refuse.

Su Wanqing opened her small mouth slightly, hesitated for a while, and then closed it.Talking to this person will always hurt you.

Huang parked the car beside a shop, bought a big box of hot wings and came back, then drove all the way to the beach.

The sea breeze blew slowly, and the two sat on the soft sand, watching the waves under the stars at night.

Su Wanqing didn't refuse the food, she ate heartily while drinking the drink.

Huang looked at her, remained silent for a long while, and suddenly said, "You can gain weight."

"I'm not thin." Su Wanqing was telling the truth, compared to Xiaoman's waist and bones, she was considered slim and plump.

"What kind of man do you like?"

"Luo Xichen."

She answered while eating, relying on intuition, without careful consideration of the brain at all.

"I'm asking what kind of man do you like?" Huang emphasized again.

Su Wanqing still blurted out without thinking, "It's a man like Luo Xichen."

Huang paused for a moment before moving on to the next question: "What do you think of unmarried couples?"

unmarried couple...

Su Wanqing's movement of eating spicy wing tips stagnated, and the figures of Luo Xichen and Mechelle floated in her mind.

Suddenly losing her appetite, she put down the food box, took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and said, "It's just a title, a title that makes people envy and hate."

"Envy, jealousy?" Huang raised his eyebrows, "Actually, you have it too."

"What?" Su Wanqing didn't hear clearly, the sound of the waves was a bit loud.

Huang didn't speak, his eyes moved to the deep sea, his face was expressionless.

"Hey, you still have two questions." Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, Su Wanqing reminded.

"Let's accumulate, let's ask together next time." As he spoke, Huang stood up and patted the floating sand, "It's getting late, I'll take you home."

"Oh." Su Wanqing responded, feeling that the person in front of her was strange.

If it wasn't for wanting to know her mother's secret relationship, she wouldn't have had a little interaction with people like Huang.It feels... It seems that it is difficult to get along with each other, and you will be cold when you say a few words.

Huang drove the car all the way to the door of Luo's villa, and called Su Jiuge.

"Aunt Jiuzi, it's me, Huang, I sent Saori back."

"Yes, at the door, can you come down, I have a few words I want to talk to you face to face."

Soon, Su Jiuge came down, walked out the gate, and stood in front of the two of them.

"Qingqing, you go back to the house first, I'll have a few words with Huang."

Su Wanqing glanced suspiciously between the two of them a few times, said "oh", and went into the room.

"Auntie Jiuzi, give up." Huang leaned on the car, staring at Su Jiuge with his dark eyes, "Shazhi has already suffered a lot of unnecessary injuries." "You asked me eight questions in total just now." , I answered seven, and now, it’s me.” Huang’s face was still expressionless, but his tone was much lighter than before.

"Do you like sushi?"

"generally."

"Tell me what you like to eat?"

"Spicy wing tips."

Huang nodded, stood up, and made a gesture to leave.

"Hey? What are you doing?"

"Go buy spicy wing tips, let's go." He grabbed her and walked out.

Su Wanqing didn't shake it off a few times, until she was thrown into the car by him.

"Mr. Huang!" She called out to him with some dissatisfaction.

"Call me Huang." His tone was very firm, with the authority that a superior cannot refuse.

Su Wanqing opened her small mouth slightly, hesitated for a while, and then closed it.Talking to this person will always hurt you.

Huang parked the car beside a shop, bought a big box of hot wings and came back, then drove all the way to the beach.

The sea breeze blew slowly, and the two sat on the soft sand, watching the waves under the stars at night.

Su Wanqing didn't refuse the food, she ate heartily while drinking the drink.

Huang looked at her, remained silent for a long while, and suddenly said, "You can gain weight."

"I'm not thin." Su Wanqing was telling the truth, compared to Xiaoman's waist and bones, she was considered slim and plump.

"What kind of man do you like?"

"Luo Xichen."

She answered while eating, relying on intuition, without careful consideration of the brain at all.

"I'm asking what kind of man do you like?" Huang emphasized again.

Su Wanqing still blurted out without thinking, "It's a man like Luo Xichen."

Huang paused for a moment before moving on to the next question: "What do you think of unmarried couples?"

unmarried couple...

Su Wanqing's movement of eating spicy wing tips stagnated, and the figures of Luo Xichen and Mechelle floated in her mind.

Suddenly losing her appetite, she put down the food box, took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and said, "It's just a title, a title that makes people envy and hate."

"Envy, jealousy?" Huang raised his eyebrows, "Actually, you have it too."

"What?" Su Wanqing didn't hear clearly, the sound of the waves was a bit loud.

Huang didn't speak, his eyes moved to the deep sea, his face was expressionless.

"Hey, you still have two questions." Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, Su Wanqing reminded.

"Let's accumulate, let's ask together next time." As he spoke, Huang stood up and patted the floating sand, "It's getting late, I'll take you home."

"Oh." Su Wanqing responded, feeling that the person in front of her was strange.

If it wasn't for wanting to know her mother's secret relationship, she wouldn't have had a little interaction with people like Huang.It feels... It seems that it is difficult to get along with each other, and you will be cold when you say a few words.

Huang drove the car all the way to the door of Luo's villa, and called Su Jiuge.

"Aunt Jiuzi, it's me, Huang, I sent Saori back."

"Yes, at the door, can you come down, I have a few words I want to talk to you face to face."

Soon, Su Jiuge came down, walked out the gate, and stood in front of the two of them.

"Qingqing, you go back to the house first, I'll have a few words with Huang."

Su Wanqing glanced suspiciously between the two of them a few times, said "oh", and went into the room.

"Auntie Jiuzi, give up." Huang leaned against the car, staring at Su Jiuge with his dark eyes, "Shazhi has already suffered a lot of unnecessary injuries."