The Queen of Gossip

After the premiere of "Da Yin Dynasty", the promotional work of the TV series has also come to an end.Su Wanqing finally got some free time and was able to take a good rest.

This time, I slept until eleven o'clock at noon.

She scratched her head, rubbed her sleepy eyes, gulped down a glass of warm water, and then hiccupped quite inconspicuously.

It was very comfortable.

After washing up briefly, Su Wanqing went downstairs to look for something to eat, but unexpectedly found Luo Xichen sitting on the sofa.

He kept staring at her, as if waiting for her.

Su Wanqing pursed her lips, her mood was rather complicated, and she said, "What are you doing here?"

She knew that he would not come back to this house unless it was absolutely necessary.

"The dinner starts at twelve o'clock, Wan Qing, pack up, let's go to the hotel." Luo Xichen stood up and walked to the kitchen, "I'll make you some breakfast, you're motion sick, you can't be on an empty stomach, so eat something to pad your stomach first."

Su Wanqing frowned, watching him courteously bring bread, milk, porridge and pickles to her, she remembered that he didn't know how to cook.

His gaze fell on Luo Xichen's right hand covered with three band-aids and his left hand with two band-aids.Su Wanqing lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks, and took a few mouthfuls.

"I won't go, you go and tell your wife and mother-in-law that I'm not feeling well." Su Wanqing took a sip of the porridge, which was a bit astringent, and there were too many cocoons.She lowered her head and took a few more sips.

Luo Xichen was silent for a while, tilted his head to watch her eat, and only said a word.

"Wan Qing, get ready after eating, I'll wait for you."

Su Wanqing stopped drinking the porridge, and she suddenly felt that the porridge was so bad that she couldn't swallow it.

"I told you I won't go!" She got angry, "Who is going to your banquet, you and Mechelle can get married when you like, and have children when you like, why do you have to Pull me!"

Luo Xichen picked up the wet towel by the table, reached out and wiped the remaining rice grains on Su Wanqing's mouth.

He didn't refute, didn't get angry, didn't feel ashamed, and even the action of wiping was so natural.

Su Wanqing was stunned, her anger was like a fist punched in the cotton pile, and there was no trace left.

"Wan Qing, trust me." Luo Xichen's tone was extremely soft, as if comforting a child.

Su Wanqing was stabbed by those sincere, innocent, ice-blue eyes that endured silently, and her heart ached.

"Have you finished eating? Come, let's go." He stretched out his hand, helped her up, and helped her pick up the handbag that was often used in the living room.

She finally got into his car and went to the dinner.

Su Wanqing and Luo Xichen were the last to arrive. After everyone arrived, the food began to be served, and everyone chatted while eating.

Mechelle's mother is a very funny woman, well-dressed and luxurious, and it can be seen that she was also a beauty when she was young.

"Mechelle is pregnant, which is a good thing. The two of them have been engaged for nearly eight years, and now they can discuss marriage." Mechelle's mother was the first to bring it up, "They are also considered to be married with a child, and the wedding date should be set. "

Luo Mingxuan and Su Jiuge began to join the discussion, putting forward their opinions from time to time.

At this time, Luo Xichen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said a word.

"I won't marry Mechelle. You don't have to worry about discussing it." After the premiere of "Da Yin Dynasty" ended, the promotional work of the TV series also came to an end.Su Wanqing finally got some free time and was able to take a good rest.

This time, I slept until eleven o'clock at noon.

She scratched her head, rubbed her sleepy eyes, gulped down a glass of warm water, and then hiccupped quite inconspicuously.

It was very comfortable.

After washing up briefly, Su Wanqing went downstairs to look for something to eat, but unexpectedly found Luo Xichen sitting on the sofa.

He kept staring at her, as if waiting for her.

Su Wanqing pursed her lips, her mood was rather complicated, and she said, "What are you doing here?"

She knew that he would not come back to this house unless it was absolutely necessary.

"The dinner starts at twelve o'clock, Wan Qing, pack up, let's go to the hotel." Luo Xichen stood up and walked to the kitchen, "I'll make you some breakfast, you're motion sick, you can't be on an empty stomach, so eat something to pad your stomach first."

Su Wanqing frowned, watching him courteously bring bread, milk, porridge and pickles to her, she remembered that he didn't know how to cook.

His gaze fell on Luo Xichen's right hand covered with three band-aids and his left hand with two band-aids.Su Wanqing lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks, and took a few mouthfuls.

"I won't go, you go and tell your wife and mother-in-law that I'm not feeling well." Su Wanqing took a sip of the porridge, which was a bit astringent, and there were too many cocoons.She lowered her head and took a few more sips.

Luo Xichen was silent for a while, tilted his head to watch her eat, and only said a word.

"Wan Qing, get ready after eating, I'll wait for you."

Su Wanqing stopped drinking the porridge, and she suddenly felt that the porridge was so bad that she couldn't swallow it.

"I told you I won't go!" She got angry, "Who is going to your banquet, you and Mechelle can get married when you like, and have children when you like, why do you have to Pull me!"

Luo Xichen picked up the wet towel by the table, reached out and wiped the remaining rice grains on Su Wanqing's mouth.

He didn't refute, didn't get angry, didn't feel ashamed, and even the action of wiping was so natural.

Su Wanqing was stunned, her anger was like a fist punched in the cotton pile, and there was no trace left.

"Wan Qing, trust me." Luo Xichen's tone was extremely soft, as if comforting a child.

Su Wanqing was stabbed by those sincere, innocent, ice-blue eyes that endured silently, and her heart ached.

"Have you finished eating? Come, let's go." He stretched out his hand, helped her up, and helped her pick up the handbag that was often used in the living room.

She finally got into his car and went to the dinner.

Su Wanqing and Luo Xichen were the last to arrive. After everyone arrived, the food began to be served, and everyone chatted while eating.

Mechelle's mother is a very funny woman, well-dressed and luxurious, and it can be seen that she was also a beauty when she was young.

"Mechelle is pregnant, which is a good thing. The two of them have been engaged for nearly eight years, and now they can discuss marriage." Mechelle's mother was the first to bring it up, "They are also considered to be married with a child, and the wedding date should be set. "

Luo Mingxuan and Su Jiuge began to join the discussion, putting forward their opinions from time to time.

At this time, Luo Xichen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said a word.

"I'm not going to marry Mechelle. Don't bother discussing it."