The Queen of Gossip

That day, after the press conference, Su Wanqing followed Su Jiuge and Luo Mingxuan back to the Luo family villa.

She locked herself in her bedroom and remained silent.

She just lay there, neither crying nor speaking.

The curtains were tightly closed, and the whole space was airtight. She was like an empty shell without a soul, neither eating nor bathing.

This situation lasted for a day and a night, no matter how Su Jiuge and Luo Mingxuan knocked on the door, she ignored it.

Her mind is full of Xichen and Mechelle, replaying scenes of sitcoms over and over again, and she is the real third party.

The third party is out because the harem is pregnant.

"Wan Qing, come out and listen to your mother, okay, you haven't eaten all day and night." Su Jiuge's voice was full of begging.

"Qingqing, it's dad who made a mistake. I shouldn't have concealed it from you. Come out for a meal, and no matter what you say in the future, I will obey you."

As proud as Luo Mingxuan, he had to bow his head in front of her stubbornness.

Su Wanqing sat up slowly, she was too tired from lying down.

At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Ren Hua's call.

"Hello, Mr. Ren—" She was startled by her hoarse voice.

"Wan Qing, tonight is the premiere of "Da Yin Dynasty". Where are you now, can you come to Guangguang, we have a plan to discuss."

Su Wanqing's body trembled, tonight is the premiere, how could she forget such an important thing!

"Okay, I'll be right there, thank you, Mr. Ren."

After hanging up the phone, a trace of determination flashed across Su Wanqing's eyes, and she opened the curtains abruptly, letting the glaring sunlight fall on her sickly pale face.

She is not a vampire, not a zombie, but a person who walks in the sun.

There is still work for her to do, and if she allows herself to be driven by negative emotions, it is really a waste.

Su Wanqing took a shower in the bathroom in the room, and picked out a refreshing light yellow dress to change into.

She pushed open the door, looked at Su Jiuge who looked astonished, and said with a smile, "Mom, I want to eat the spicy wing tips you made."

"Okay, I'll go and do it for you right now." Su Jiuge had a gentle smile on his face, but there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

Su Wanqing noticed that there were fine lines in the corners of her mother's eyes. She was already 35 years old and had to worry about her unfilial daughter.

"mom--"

She looked at Su Jiuge's back, and suddenly called out again.

"What's wrong?" Su Jiuge turned his head, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Su Wanqing shook her head, a slight smile appeared on her lips: "I just want to call you."

Su Jiuge let out a chuckle: "Stupid."

After going downstairs, Su Wanqing was sitting on the sofa. Luo Mingxuan, who was reading the newspaper, was startled and almost jumped up from the sofa.

"Qingqing, you—" He was very emotional, and he wanted to say a lot, but when it came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

"I'm thirsty and want to drink a glass of water, can dad help me?" Su Wanqing looked at the man who brought her nightmares, her heart was so exhausted that she lost the strength to hate.

Luo Mingxuan's pupils suddenly dilated, and the smile on his lips was so weak.

"it is good."

He stood up, poured her a glass of warm water, adjusted the temperature several times, and brought it to her palm with confidence.

Su Wanqing saw that his hand holding the cup trembled slightly.That day, after the press conference, Su Wanqing followed Su Jiuge and Luo Mingxuan back to the Luo family villa.

She locked herself in her bedroom and remained silent.

She just lay there, neither crying nor speaking.

The curtains were tightly closed, and the whole space was airtight. She was like an empty shell without a soul, neither eating nor bathing.

This situation lasted for a day and a night, no matter how Su Jiuge and Luo Mingxuan knocked on the door, she ignored it.

Her mind is full of Xichen and Mechelle, replaying scenes of sitcoms over and over again, and she is the real third party.

The third party is out because the harem is pregnant.

"Wan Qing, come out and listen to your mother, okay, you haven't eaten all day and night." Su Jiuge's voice was full of begging.

"Qingqing, it's dad who made a mistake. I shouldn't have concealed it from you. Come out for a meal, and no matter what you say in the future, I will obey you."

As proud as Luo Mingxuan, he had to bow his head in front of her stubbornness.

Su Wanqing sat up slowly, she was too tired from lying down.

At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Ren Hua's call.

"Hello, Mr. Ren—" She was startled by her hoarse voice.

"Wan Qing, tonight is the premiere of "Da Yin Dynasty". Where are you now, can you come to Guangguang, we have a plan to discuss."

Su Wanqing's body trembled, tonight is the premiere, how could she forget such an important thing!

"Okay, I'll be right there, thank you, Mr. Ren."

After hanging up the phone, a trace of determination flashed across Su Wanqing's eyes, and she opened the curtains abruptly, letting the glaring sunlight fall on her sickly pale face.

She is not a vampire, not a zombie, but a person who walks in the sun.

There is still work for her to do, and if she allows herself to be driven by negative emotions, it is really a waste.

Su Wanqing took a shower in the bathroom in the room, and picked out a refreshing light yellow dress to change into.

She pushed open the door, looked at Su Jiuge who looked astonished, and said with a smile, "Mom, I want to eat the spicy wing tips you made."

"Okay, I'll go and do it for you right now." Su Jiuge had a gentle smile on his face, but there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

Su Wanqing noticed that there were fine lines in the corners of her mother's eyes. She was already 35 years old and had to worry about her unfilial daughter.

"mom--"

She looked at Su Jiuge's back, and suddenly called out again.

"What's wrong?" Su Jiuge turned his head, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Su Wanqing shook her head, a slight smile appeared on her lips: "I just want to call you."

Su Jiuge let out a chuckle: "Stupid."

After going downstairs, Su Wanqing was sitting on the sofa. Luo Mingxuan, who was reading the newspaper, was startled and almost jumped up from the sofa.

"Qingqing, you—" He was very emotional, and he wanted to say a lot, but when it came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

"I'm thirsty and want to drink a glass of water, can dad help me?" Su Wanqing looked at the man who brought her nightmares, her heart was so exhausted that she lost the strength to hate.

Luo Mingxuan's pupils suddenly dilated, and the smile on his lips was so weak.

"it is good."

He stood up, poured her a glass of warm water, adjusted the temperature several times, and brought it to her palm with confidence.

Su Wanqing saw that his hand holding the cup trembled slightly.