The Queen of Gossip

For a moment, the two seemed to have a connection, and the hostility on Ning Junyu's face faded away, and a handsome smile was put on again.

"Sorry……"

Mechelle also smiled: "It's okay."

At the end, I added another sentence: "We are all the same."

Without saying anything more, both of them stood up, the decadence on their faces was swept away, they turned and walked in two opposite directions.

According to the address given by Chris, Mechelle finally found the door of Luo Xichen's single apartment. She took a deep breath, felt inexplicably nervous, and rang the doorbell.

After a minute or so, no one answered the door.

Mechelle was a little anxious, and pressed it many times in a row, one time at a time.

Finally, with a "creak" sound, the door finally opened. Luo Xichen stood impatiently at the door, tilted his head slightly, revealing some sharp spike earrings, and narrowed his ice blue eyes slightly: "Why are you here?" Already?"

Mechelle bent her crescent eyes and said with a smile: "I came to see you, but you always don't answer my calls, people are very worried!"

"There is nothing to worry about, we meet every day." Luo Xichen grabbed a handful of hair, stepped on his shoes, and closed the door from the outside.

Mechelle's eyes darkened, but there was still a sweet smile on her face, she took Luo Xichen's arm, and said coquettishly, "Lucifer, why don't you invite me in?"

Luo Xichen shook off Mechelle's arm as usual, walked downstairs, and said in a deep voice, "You know, I forbid anyone from entering my room, even when I was in Rome."

"But—but Sister Wanqing is inside!" Mechelle pursed her sexy thick lips with some dissatisfaction.

Luo Xichen was a little displeased, and his voice was full of danger: "Who did you listen to?"

"Chris, he said that Sister Wan Qing asked you to discuss the 'Morning Star' image ambassador." Mechelle did not hesitate to sell Chris.

Luo Xichen gritted his teeth, secretly remembering it in his heart.

"Sister, she went to the royal harem today to attend the banquet of the Bo family in the real estate industry. She is already very tired. She fell asleep. We have something to talk about."

Luo Xichen thought of Su Wanqing's lovely face in his arms smiling and narrating her childhood while falling asleep, the corner of her mouth couldn't help a slight smile.

This scene happened to be keenly captured by the suspicious Mechelle.

The two sat on the stone bench downstairs in the high-end residential area, and the soft light from the street lamp poured on Mechelle's perfect profile, creating a different kind of style.

She lowered her head, folded her hands, and mingled her fingers together. Although she was smiling, she could see that she was very disturbed.

"Hey, Lucifer, I know it's inappropriate to come over and disturb you all of a sudden, but I really want to see you, and you might think I'm a bit self-willed..."

Luo Xichen's mind was a little heavy, a mark was condensed between his brows, and he called out: "Mechelle..."

Mechelle seemed to be very afraid of hearing his words, so she cut it off quickly, and continued: "Sister Wan Qing slept very deeply, right? The banquet must be very tiring. She is a new star who debuted, and entertainment is indispensable."

"Mechelle."