The Queen of Gossip

"Qingqing!" Seeing her, Luo Mingxuan raised his head and shouted with joy in his brows.

Su Wanqing quickly put her index finger on her lips, pointed to the bedroom, and made a silent gesture.

Luo Mingxuan understood instantly, waved his hand, and signaled her to go downstairs.

Su Wanqing nodded, went down to the living room on the first floor, and sat down opposite Luo Mingxuan.

"Mom is tired, she is asleep, let's keep quiet."

"Well, okay." Luo Mingxuan looked very happy, and said, "I have seen the video of Mechelle on the Internet, and I have also said hello to the major media magazines, Qingqing, we will go to the meeting tomorrow. Press conference, such malicious news, one more day is not good."

There was a smile on the corner of Su Wanqing's lips, and said: "I just said, I will never apologize to that woman."

Luo Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, remembering the dispute with Su Wanqing before, a helpless smile appeared on his lips, and said: "I was too impatient at that time, I'm sorry, Qingqing."

She never thought that he would bow his head to her so easily...

"what happened?"

"Nothing, quite surprised."

Su Wanqing suddenly remembered something, took out the photo from her pocket, handed it to Luo Mingxuan, and asked, "Does Dad know this person?"

She thought that Luo Mingxuan probably knew people who were close to Su Jiuge.

Luo Mingxuan held on to the photo, his dark blue pupils shrank sharply, the expression on his face flickered, and even his voice suddenly became scary: "Where did you get this photo?"

Su Wanqing was taken aback by the cold aura emanating from his body, paused, and said, "Dad, do you know the person in the photo? Who is she?"

Luo Mingxuan stood up and shouted at her: "Where did the photo come from?!"

"One... a friend gave it to me." Su Wanqing's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

How could he lose his temper so much, he has never treated himself with such an attitude!

"Which friend? What friend!" Luo Mingxuan's tone became more and more anxious, as if he was very nervous about the person in the photo.

Su Wanqing felt an inexplicable irritability in her heart, she was irritated by Luo Mingxuan's excessive emotional reaction.

"What kind of friend cares about you? You haven't answered who is in my photo?"

Luo Mingxuan stared at her steadfastly, like the calm deep sea before the storm, and then he put the photo in his pocket and said: "The photo belongs to me."

"Hey? Why are you like this, give it back to me!" Su Wanqing refused to accept it and tried to grab it.

However, Luo Mingxuan suddenly turned sideways and pulled his long arm. Su Wanqing lost her balance and fell directly on the leather sofa.

Despite the soft cushioning, the chest still hurts.

"What are you doing..." She sat up with difficulty and turned to look at him.

Seeing Su Wanqing's painful expression, Luo Mingxuan seemed to realize something suddenly, the hostility on his face faded instantly, with a look of panic in his eyes, he stepped forward to support her.

"I'm sorry, Qingqing, I... I didn't mean it."

Su Wanqing shook off his arm with some disgust, looked at him bitterly, and said, "You did it on purpose!"

"no--"

"Who is in the picture?"

Faced with the questioning, Luo Mingxuan still chose to remain silent.

"Qingqing, it's late at night, go back and rest." "Qingqing!" Seeing her, Luo Mingxuan raised his head and shouted with joy on his brows.

Su Wanqing quickly put her index finger on her lips, pointed to the bedroom, and made a silent gesture.

Luo Mingxuan understood instantly, waved his hand, and signaled her to go downstairs.

Su Wanqing nodded, went down to the living room on the first floor, and sat down opposite Luo Mingxuan.

"Mom is tired, she is asleep, let's keep quiet."

"Well, okay." Luo Mingxuan looked very happy, and said, "I have seen the video of Mechelle on the Internet, and I have also said hello to the major media magazines, Qingqing, we will go to the meeting tomorrow. Press conference, such malicious news, one more day is not good."

There was a smile on the corner of Su Wanqing's lips, and said: "I just said, I will never apologize to that woman."

Luo Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, remembering the dispute with Su Wanqing before, a helpless smile appeared on his lips, and said: "I was too impatient at that time, I'm sorry, Qingqing."

She never thought that he would bow his head to her so easily...

"what happened?"

"Nothing, quite surprised."

Su Wanqing suddenly remembered something, took out the photo from her pocket, handed it to Luo Mingxuan, and asked, "Does Dad know this person?"

She thought that Luo Mingxuan probably knew people who were close to Su Jiuge.

Luo Mingxuan held on to the photo, his dark blue pupils shrank sharply, the expression on his face flickered, and even his voice suddenly became scary: "Where did you get this photo?"

Su Wanqing was taken aback by the cold aura emanating from his body, paused, and said, "Dad, do you know the person in the photo? Who is she?"

Luo Mingxuan stood up and shouted at her: "Where did the photo come from?!"

"One... a friend gave it to me." Su Wanqing's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

How could he lose his temper so much, he has never treated himself with such an attitude!

"Which friend? What friend!" Luo Mingxuan's tone became more and more anxious, as if he was very nervous about the person in the photo.

Su Wanqing felt an inexplicable irritability in her heart, she was irritated by Luo Mingxuan's excessive emotional reaction.

"What kind of friend cares about you? You haven't answered who is in my photo?"

Luo Mingxuan stared at her steadfastly, like the calm deep sea before the storm, and then he put the photo in his pocket and said: "The photo belongs to me."

"Hey? Why are you like this, give it back to me!" Su Wanqing refused to accept it and tried to grab it.

However, Luo Mingxuan suddenly turned sideways and pulled his long arm. Su Wanqing lost her balance and fell directly on the leather sofa.

Despite the soft cushioning, the chest still hurts.

"What are you doing..." She sat up with difficulty and turned to look at him.

Seeing Su Wanqing's painful expression, Luo Mingxuan seemed to realize something suddenly, the hostility on his face faded instantly, with a look of panic in his eyes, he stepped forward to support her.

"I'm sorry, Qingqing, I... I didn't mean it."

Su Wanqing shook off his arm with some disgust, looked at him bitterly, and said, "You did it on purpose!"

"no--"

"Who is in the picture?"

Faced with the questioning, Luo Mingxuan still chose to remain silent.

"Qingqing, it's late at night, go back and rest."