The Queen of Gossip

The lights in the president's office were not turned on, and in the dark night, the faint light that penetrated faintly fell on Luo Mingxuan's extremely decadent cheeks.

The blue smoke rose slowly, one cigarette after another, Luo Mingxuan seemed to have aged a bit overnight.The pain in my heart has no outlet at all.

Time passed slowly, and when the whole pack of cigarettes had been smoked, Luo Mingxuan had completely walked out of this extremely decadent haze.

He stood up, put out the last cigarette butt, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He picked up the phone on his desk and dialed a string of familiar numbers.

Soon, the call was connected.On the other end, Su Jiuge's gentle voice came with some surprise: "Xuan, is there anything wrong with taking the initiative to find someone?"

Luo Mingxuan's gloomy eyes moved out of the window, his thin lips slightly opened, and his tone was a little light: "Jiuge, tomorrow, let's get married."

"Hey? Why? Didn't you agree on the Golden Week on the [-]th?" Su Jiuge was very puzzled, but his tone was still indescribable joy and anticipation.

"Can't wait, it's tomorrow." Luo Mingxuan announced in an unquestionable tone, "The wedding will be held tomorrow night, and I will arrange everything."

Su Jiuge, who was as careful as dust, noticed something was wrong, and she asked tentatively, "Xuan, will it be too late? I heard that Qing will be back tomorrow night, and I still want to pick up the plane."

"I'll let Sifeng pick her up." Luo Mingxuan's voice was a little cold, without a trace of warmth, "It's not better to come to our wedding after getting off the plane, just give her a surprise."

Su Jiuge was silent for a few seconds, unable to say anything else, so he had to answer.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Mingxuan turned on the lights and computer in the president's office and began to look up information. Soon, he called up Mechelle's information.

According to the mobile phone number pre-stored in the encrypted data, Luo Mingxuan made a call.

"Hello? Mechelle, I'm Lucifer's dad, can we chat?"

In the president's office, outside the gorgeous floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a bleak night, and a thin and thin first quarter moon climbed up the gloomy sky, exuding a hazy cold light.

"Is it Uncle? I'm so glad that you actually called me in person." On the other side of the phone was Mechelle's very sweet and excited voice.

"Well, I heard Lucifer mention you a long time ago, hehe." Luo Mingxuan smiled, but the smile did not spread to his eyes.

"Is that so, what did Lucifer say about me, can you tell me, uncle?" Mechelle was very happy, like a little girl who got a precious toy.

"Yeah, Lucifer said, you are a very beautiful girl with a good personality. He likes you very, very much." Luo Mingxuan's eyes narrowed dangerously, and a sly stern flashed past, "he also said I really love you, and I must marry you in the future."

"Ahhh! Uncle, is it true, is it true? I'm so happy, Lucifer has never said such a thing to me in person!" Mechelle had fallen into a state of ecstasy.

The corner of Luo Mingxuan's mouth raised a cruel arc, and said slowly: "Of course it is true, how could uncle lie to you, Mechelle, you are our Lucifer Xichen's favorite girl, and our future daughter-in-law of the Luo family."