The Queen of Gossip

Her petite and soft body is still so immature, and her refreshing and sweet smell reaches his nose, which still fascinates him. Her beautiful face is close at hand, not a nostalgic memory every night.

"I'm sorry, I know this news is a bit abrupt to you, but you have to believe me, my wedding with Jiuge is only temporary." Luo Mingxuan hugged her tightly, burying his head in her fair and slender body In her neck, she greedily sucked her unique taste.

"Wanqing, you believe me, I love you, I, Luo Mingxuan, only love you in my life, and everything I do is for you!" The suppressed feelings in my heart burst out in an instant, like a dam After a vent, the flood of thoughts poured down like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis.

Hearing these words, Su Wanqing not only did not feel overwhelmed like last time, but her heart that was already ashes was unusually calm. She pushed him away calmly and looked at him with an extremely cold look, what? He didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

Luo Mingxuan was flustered by her strange eyes. She had never looked at herself with such a look, mocking, contemptuous, disgusting, like looking at garbage.

She was so cold and determined, like a thousand-year-old ice that could never be melted.

He only knew that she was a gentle and beautiful girl, and that she was the irreplaceable goddess in his heart, but he never imagined that she, who has always been weak, would have such a cold side.

Extremes turn into opposites. The more gentle and cute she is in the past, the colder and more terrifying she is now.

Luo Mingxuan felt that her gaze was like a knife, mercilessly slashing his body, his heart, and his soul into pieces.

She didn't make a fuss, she didn't make trouble, she just looked at him so coldly and asked in a very light and indifferent voice, "Where is mother?"

Luo Mingxuan sighed deeply, looked away, and closed his eyes in despair: "In the bride's dressing room on the second floor."

"Got it." Su Wanqing turned around, stopped looking at him, opened the door of the box, and walked towards the second floor.

Luo Mingxuan turned his head and followed her back until he disappeared.

His chest heaved violently, and suddenly he punched the table, making a loud noise.

An indescribably huge sense of frustration came over him, and that's what she brought him, again and again.

Even if Luo Mingxuan conquered the entire entertainment industry and the entire business world, when he turned to face Su Wanqing, he still felt that he was a complete loser.

He is not afraid of failure, but is afraid that behind each failure, he cannot see a bright and dark future.

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Su Wanqing always felt that she was a very weak little girl, she always wanted to escape when encountering things, or fell into self-pity.

She always hated herself like that.

However, it was only today that she realized a truth. Sometimes it's not that people are not strong, but that there is no real thing that can make them strong.

Just like this moment, like her, like Luo Xichen.

When she pressed the number 2 on the elevator door, the cold expression had disappeared from her face, replaced by a quiet smile.