The Queen of Gossip

"Can you tell me the third uncle's name?"

"Takasaki Sugi." Huang said without the slightest hesitation.

"Thank you." Su Wanqing tightened her hand holding the phone.

"You're welcome."

Huang's voice from the phone didn't have a trace of warmth, and seemed quite alienated.This made Su Wanqing feel a little uncomfortable.

She didn't know what to say to him, but she didn't want to just hang up the phone.

The silence lasted for a full minute.

Su Wanqing's heart has been hanging, just when she felt that she was going to be out of breath, Huang's voice finally came from the other end of the phone.

"Is what happened at the press conference today true?"

"Eh?" She was taken aback, "Is it the stepfather incident? Of course it's not true."

"I didn't mean that." Huang's voice seemed to be a little annoyed.

Su Wanqing was even more puzzled: "What did you say?"

"Luo Xichen said that he wants to marry you." Huang's slightly annoyed voice gradually sank, "Shazhi, do you want to marry him?"

It turned out that he cared about this.

Su Wanqing paused, and replied: "Yes, I want to marry him."

"Shazhi, you are my fiancée." There was a hint of sternness in Huang's voice.

Su Wanqing didn't refute anything, she didn't admit the lord's finger of marriage, and she didn't love Hoshino Huang, but she owed this man a favor.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huang."

This is her answer to him.An apology is a polite refusal.

Huang was silent, and after a minute, the phone was hung up.He didn't say goodbye.

Su Wanqing knew that Hoshino Huang was probably angry.

She has heard that Japanese men have strong machismo and are super possessive of their wives, or women they identify with.

Along the way, Hoshino Huang's attitude towards himself and Xichen has always been wait-and-see, even if he felt uncomfortable, he never really got angry.

It is because of this that Su Wanqing is more certain that Xingye Huang must have a secret in his heart, and his love for himself may not be as simple as the love between a man and a woman.

Or, he just came to fulfill his obligations and obey the orders of the lord.

Thinking of this, Su Wanqing felt relieved.The direction of the car was not heading towards Luo's villa, but the warm little villa of her and Xichen on the seashore.

She didn't want to go back to that home, no matter it was her father or mother, it was difficult for her to face.

After driving the car to the garage and locking it, Su Wanqing passed by the courtyard and saw Luo Xichen on the swing frame.

The place they were on—

Thinking of this, Su Wanqing couldn't help but blush.

"Xichen—" she called his name softly, with a smile on her brows and eyes, "Why don't you go inside, it's autumn, and the night is cold."

Luo Xichen stretched out his healthy arm, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her gently.

"I'm waiting for you to come home." He put his chin on her shoulder and whispered in his ear, "I want to see you sooner."

"Fool." She chuckled lightly, her heart was full of happiness.

"I'm afraid you won't come." Luo Xichen leaned against her cheek, feeling the warm touch from her skin, "I was thinking, if you could take the initiative to return to our home tonight instead of going to Dad Mom, I will never leave you for the rest of my life."

Just one sentence made Su Wanqing fully realize that the man holding her seemed strong, but in fact the soft corners of her heart were very sensitive. "Can you tell me the third uncle's name?"

"Takasaki Sugi." Huang said without the slightest hesitation.

"Thank you." Su Wanqing tightened her hand holding the phone.

"You're welcome."

Huang's voice from the phone didn't have a trace of warmth, and seemed quite alienated.This made Su Wanqing feel a little uncomfortable.

She didn't know what to say to him, but she didn't want to just hang up the phone.

The silence lasted for a full minute.

Su Wanqing's heart has been hanging, just when she felt that she was going to be out of breath, Huang's voice finally came from the other end of the phone.

"Is what happened at the press conference today true?"

"Eh?" She was taken aback, "Is it the stepfather incident? Of course it's not true."

"I didn't mean that." Huang's voice seemed to be a little annoyed.

Su Wanqing was even more puzzled: "What did you say?"

"Luo Xichen said that he wants to marry you." Huang's slightly annoyed voice gradually sank, "Shazhi, do you want to marry him?"

It turned out that he cared about this.

Su Wanqing paused, and replied: "Yes, I want to marry him."

"Shazhi, you are my fiancée." There was a hint of sternness in Huang's voice.

Su Wanqing didn't refute anything, she didn't admit the lord's finger of marriage, and she didn't love Hoshino Huang, but she owed this man a favor.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huang."

This is her answer to him.An apology is a polite refusal.

Huang was silent, and after a minute, the phone was hung up.He didn't say goodbye.

Su Wanqing knew that Hoshino Huang was probably angry.

She has heard that Japanese men have strong machismo and are super possessive of their wives, or women they identify with.

Along the way, Hoshino Huang's attitude towards himself and Xichen has always been wait-and-see, even if he felt uncomfortable, he never really got angry.

It is because of this that Su Wanqing is more certain that Xingye Huang must have a secret in his heart, and his love for himself may not be as simple as the love between a man and a woman.

Or, he just came to fulfill his obligations and obey the orders of the lord.

Thinking of this, Su Wanqing felt relieved.The direction of the car was not heading towards Luo's villa, but the warm little villa of her and Xichen on the seashore.

She didn't want to go back to that home, no matter it was her father or mother, it was difficult for her to face.

After driving the car to the garage and locking it, Su Wanqing passed by the courtyard and saw Luo Xichen on the swing frame.

The place they were on—

Thinking of this, Su Wanqing couldn't help but blush.

"Xichen—" she called his name softly, with a smile on her brows and eyes, "Why don't you go inside, it's autumn, and the night is cold."

Luo Xichen stretched out his healthy arm, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her gently.

"I'm waiting for you to come home." He put his chin on her shoulder and whispered in his ear, "I want to see you sooner."

"Fool." She chuckled lightly, her heart was full of happiness.

"I'm afraid you won't come." Luo Xichen leaned against her cheek, feeling the warm touch from her skin, "I was thinking, if you could take the initiative to return to our home tonight instead of going to Dad Mom, I will never leave you for the rest of my life."

Just one sentence made Su Wanqing fully realize that the man holding her seemed strong, but in fact the soft corners of her heart were very sensitive.