The Queen of Gossip

Tired eyes drifted out of the window, the sky has gradually darkened, and night has come.They actually tossed in bed for the whole afternoon.

The time is almost up, she must dare to be ahead of her mother.

Gently moving away Luo Xichen's arm on her waist, his nostalgic eyes stayed on his face for a long time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

How I wish time would stop at this moment——

The man she loves the most in her life.Sleeping like a big giant dog right now.

I can't watch it anymore, and I feel even more reluctant to watch it again.Su Wanqing forced herself to look away, then got up to get dressed.

Before leaving, she also used the medicine that Duotuo used to make people sleepy for a long time, and also used it on Luo Xichen.

I'm sorry, Xichen——

If I can come back, I will definitely marry you, give birth to a lot of children for you, and stay together until I grow old.

Liu Guang hid in the sleeve of the windbreaker, Su Wanqing seemed to hear its moaning excitedly, she knew that it wanted to drink blood.

Su Wanqing walked out of the hotel, hailed a taxi, and drove to the "absolute" manor villa.

Outside the window, the bustling night view of Tokyo kept receding, but her eyes kept falling on the ring finger of her left hand. The pink diamond ring shone with a moving luster, warming people's hearts.

"Driver, do you know where the most delicious alcohol is sold in Tokyo?"

"I know, Lanji Restaurant is the best in Tokyo."

"Okay, let's go to Lanci Winery first, I want to buy a bottle of the best wine for my father." Su Wanqing's lips curled into a blurred smile.

"Miss, you are such a filial daughter. If my son can be half as considerate as you, I can wake up from my dreams with laughter." The driver brother joked cheerfully.

The expression on Su Wanqing's face became more and more illusory, and she said with a smile, "I am the worst daughter in the world."

"Miss can really joke."

No kidding, she really is - the worst daughter in the world.

Arriving at Lanci Winery, Su Wanqing bought the treasure of the town store, Lan, which had been hoarded for 300 years, and sold 200 million.

Back in the taxi, Su Wanqing called Hoshino Huang.

"Hi, Huang, I'm Saori."

Her voice was calm, and so was her expression.

"Aren't you running away?" Huang's voice was still so cold, "I've never seen such a stupid fugitive as you, who even took the initiative to reveal your phone number. Aren't you afraid of being caught by me?"

"Catch?" Su Wanqing smirked, "You don't need to catch it, I'll be at your door soon."

Huang's voice suddenly became vigilant: "What trick do you want to play?"

"Playing tricks?" Su Wanqing chuckled, "Why don't you think that I have figured it out and suddenly want to marry you?"

Huang snorted coldly and fell silent.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense with you, pick me up at the gate in a while!" After finishing speaking, Su Wanqing hung up the phone.

Not long after, the taxi arrived at the gate of the "Jue" headquarters. After Su Wanqing paid the money, she saw Huang's figure at the gate of the villa.

No fear, no discomfort, she is the real heir of this manor villa.

With a suitable smile on her face, stepping on high heels, she walked step by step towards the man she hated to the bone.

"Saori—" Huang looked at her, his black hole-like eyes were shining brightly, "Welcome home."

Su Wanqing glanced at him lightly, and said: "This place is mine, why don't you come back?"