The Queen of Gossip

"Sister Wan Qing, can we talk alone if it's convenient?" Mechelle seemed to dislike their intimacy, and stood up actively, "Let's go to the balcony, where the view is good."

Luo Xichen frowned, and said coldly: "She has nothing to tell you."

Subconsciously, he perched in front of her and made a move to protect her.

Mechelle's eyes narrowed, and there was a strong smile on her lips: "Lucifer, what are you worried about, I just haven't seen my sister for half a year, and I miss her a little bit."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Su Wanqing wiped her mouth, stood up, holding two cans of beer, "Let's go."

What should come will always come, and from now on, she will face every provocation from this girl.

Standing by the railing, the two of them each held a can. Su Wanqing made a gesture of toasting and took the lead in taking a big sip. Mechelle just stared at her without moving.

"Sister, how did you deceive Lucifer?" She parted her thick lips slightly, her tone a bit faint.

Su Wanqing shrugged: "I didn't lie to him. You are overthinking."

Mechelle began to smile bitterly: "How I wish you were his fiancee in name, and I was his sister..."

A hint of sarcasm flickered across Mengci's black eyes, which were like glass, and Su Wanqing's voice was a little strange: "You don't understand anything at all, you want to be me instead?"

"Yeah, if I were you, then the person Lucifer is thinking of loving now must be me." Mechelle had a yearning look on her face.

"Hehe..." Su Wanqing laughed dryly, and the first thing that came to mind was Luo Mingxuan, "I bet, if you were me, you would definitely go crazy."

Mechelle's face suddenly became a little grim, and she said sharply, "Are you proud? He protects you so much? Huh, you're acting good when you're proud, you dirty woman!"

dirty?

A layer of bitterness surged in Su Wanqing's heart. She was chased and beaten by her stepfather, but she fell in love with her younger brother in law, and she lied to and lied to her friends...

"That's right, what you said is right." Su Wanqing tilted her head, shaking the beer can, her eyes were mocking, and there was even a hint of self-abandonment.

"I am a woman who is good at lying, I am an actor, I am an actor, lying is what I am best at; at the same time, I am also a dirty woman, I shamelessly seduce my brother, and tempt him to stay with me forever into hell."

When I said these words, my heart was full of sadness and taboo guilt, but at the same time, it was more of a sense of happiness.

"You..." Mechelle looked at her incredulously, like a monster.

"I just like Xichen, what can I do?" Su Wanqing smiled intoxicated, and looked at Mechelle with envy.

"I'm not like you. I'm Xichen's legitimate fiancée. You've been together since the beginning, enjoying all the applause and blessings from your relatives and friends."

Mechelle refused, and said, "What's the use of having applause and blessings? I'm not..."

Su Wanqing seemed a little drunk, she stretched out her hand and shook it, signaling her to stop talking.

"Of course it works. Surrounded by flowers and applause, how can you understand the feeling of loneliness?"

She looked into her opponent's eyes, and her gaze suddenly became resolute: "And I can only rely on the happiness of liking him and wanting to protect him. I am not tolerated by the world, do you understand?"