The Queen of Gossip

"Aunt Yan, where are Uncle Yan and your son Xiaotian?" Luo Xichen called out to the kitchen.

"Oh, the two of them are pruning flower branches in the garden, do you have any orders from the young master?"

"You call them both, I have something to tell them to do."

The servants serving in this villa are a family of three, and they are honest people that Luo Xichen specially recruited from the countryside.

After a while, Uncle Yan and Xiaotian arrived. One of them was about 40 years old, and the other was less than 20 years old. They both had innocent faces.

"Master, what's your order?"

"Help me, the three of us move this big vase to the center of the living room." Luo Xichen took off his coat, put it in Su Wanqing's hands, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.

"Yes, sir."

After working for about ten minutes, the three men finally moved the huge porcelain fat vase to the center of the living room on the first floor.

Luo Xichen crossed his arms and hugged his chest, staring sharply at the huge vase.

"Xichen, why did you bring this kind of thing into the living room, it's so unsightly." Su Wanqing asked suspiciously.

Luo Xichen hooked the corners of his lips, the spike earrings shone white, and his voice was very deep, full of unyielding wildness.

"I'm just going to put it here, look at it every day, and as soon as I see it, I say to myself, I'll be able to buy a big villa to match it soon."

"Not only that, I also want to sell the entire land in that kind of big villa area, so that my father thinks that I am a competitor who is qualified to sit on an equal footing with him."

Hearing these words, Su Wanqing seemed to be infected by him, and a surge of pride rose in her heart.

They are young, they are immature, but they do not admit defeat.

"I believe you can do it." She stretched out her hand and put it on his hand, "Aunt Yan's meal is ready, let's go eat."

Luo Xichen nodded and said, "Wait for me first."

He found 99 arm-thick red candles, put them on a glass coffee table, arranged them in the shape of a heart, and lit the candles.

The candle shadows are red, and against the glass, it looks more gorgeous, and the room is warm.

A happy smile appeared on Su Wanqing's face again.

Luo Xichen opened a bottle of foreign wine, a golden limited edition Hennessy, and poured it into two goblets.

"Miss Wan, let's have a drink."

Su Wanqing nodded, and was about to toast, but was stopped by Luo Xichen, who shook his head and said, "That's not the case."

Then he wrapped his arms around hers, forming a cross shape, and a thousand kinds of glazed lights shone in his ice-blue eyes.

"It should be like this, we have to drink a cup of wine."

Su Wanqing's complexion was reddish, she couldn't think of a reason to refuse in this situation, so she followed his wishes, wrapped her slender arms around, and the two of them ordered a cup of wine together.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and Luo Xichen helped her pick up vegetables all the time. Knowing that she loves to eat shrimp, he thoughtfully helped her peel off the shrimp, piled it into a small tip, and moved the dinner plate under her mouth.

"Eat more." He smiled happily, his eyes almost narrowed.

Su Wanqing showed embarrassment, and said: "But I have already eaten the small dish you peeled for me just now, I am so stuffed that I can't eat it anymore."

"Okay then, let's have another drink." Luo Xichen poured two more glasses of wine.

Su Wanqing took a sip, looked at the already dark sky outside the window, and said, "Xichen, it's getting late, I should go back."

"Go back?" Luo Xichen raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want to go back?" "Aunt Yan, where are Uncle Yan and your son Xiaotian?" Luo Xichen yelled into the kitchen.

"Oh, the two of them are pruning flower branches in the garden, do you have any orders from the young master?"

"You call them both, I have something to tell them to do."

The servants serving in this villa are a family of three, and they are honest people that Luo Xichen specially recruited from the countryside.

After a while, Uncle Yan and Xiaotian arrived. One of them was about 40 years old, and the other was less than 20 years old. They both had innocent faces.

"Master, what's your order?"

"Help me, the three of us move this big vase to the center of the living room." Luo Xichen took off his coat, put it in Su Wanqing's hands, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.

"Yes, sir."

After working for about ten minutes, the three men finally moved the huge porcelain fat vase to the center of the living room on the first floor.

Luo Xichen crossed his arms and hugged his chest, staring sharply at the huge vase.

"Xichen, why did you bring this kind of thing into the living room, it's so unsightly." Su Wanqing asked suspiciously.

Luo Xichen hooked the corners of his lips, the spike earrings shone white, and his voice was very deep, full of unyielding wildness.

"I'm just going to put it here, look at it every day, and as soon as I see it, I say to myself, I'll be able to buy a big villa to match it soon."

"Not only that, I also want to sell the entire land in that kind of big villa area, so that my father thinks that I am a competitor who is qualified to sit on an equal footing with him."

Hearing these words, Su Wanqing seemed to be infected by him, and a surge of pride rose in her heart.

They are young, they are immature, but they do not admit defeat.

"I believe you can do it." She stretched out her hand and put it on his hand, "Aunt Yan's meal is ready, let's go eat."

Luo Xichen nodded and said, "Wait for me first."

He found 99 arm-thick red candles, put them on a glass coffee table, arranged them in the shape of a heart, and lit the candles.

The candle shadows are red, and against the glass, it looks more gorgeous, and the room is warm.

A happy smile appeared on Su Wanqing's face again.

Luo Xichen opened a bottle of foreign wine, a golden limited edition Hennessy, and poured it into two goblets.

"Miss Wan, let's have a drink."

Su Wanqing nodded, and was about to toast, but was stopped by Luo Xichen, who shook his head and said, "That's not the case."

Then he wrapped his arms around hers, forming a cross shape, and a thousand kinds of glazed lights shone in his ice-blue eyes.

"It should be like this, we have to drink a cup of wine."

Su Wanqing's complexion was reddish, she couldn't think of a reason to refuse in this situation, so she followed his wishes, wrapped her slender arms around, and the two of them ordered a cup of wine together.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and Luo Xichen helped her pick up vegetables all the time. Knowing that she loves to eat shrimp, he thoughtfully helped her peel off the shrimp, piled it into a small tip, and moved the dinner plate under her mouth.

"Eat more." He smiled happily, his eyes almost narrowed.

Su Wanqing showed embarrassment, and said: "But I have already eaten the small dish you peeled for me just now, I am so stuffed that I can't eat it anymore."

"Okay then, let's have another drink." Luo Xichen poured two more glasses of wine.

Su Wanqing took a sip, looked at the already dark sky outside the window, and said, "Xichen, it's getting late, I should go back."

"Go back?" Luo Xichen raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want to go back?"