The Queen of Gossip

He took her arm, stubbornly like a cow, and said hoarsely: "Pour me another glass."

"dad……"

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes when he looked at her, Luo Mingxuan didn't speak, just looked at her like this.

Such a pair of eyes made her inexplicably suffocated, making her feel that there was no way to refuse.

Su Wanqing obeyed her heart, her hands stopped shaking, but quietly poured him a cup of tea.

And he didn't stare at her closely with those fiery eyes anymore, but with a kind of slightly drunk memory eyes, wandering past her face.

I don't know if it's Su Wanqing's illusion, she felt that Luo Mingxuan's eyes seemed to have penetrating power, and what she saw through her appearance was another soul.

He forgot to drink his tea, and his mouth was slightly open, like a drowning fish.

"Dad, drink tea." Su Wanqing reminded him again.

Luo Mingxuan's expression was a little dull, he took the cup of tea quietly, and tasted it slowly, it was both fragrant and astringent.

At this time, a melodious Japanese folk song came from next door. The ethereal island sound was melodious and sweet like a young girl.

Su Wanqing couldn't help being attracted by it, she had heard this melody before, it was "Xia Xikong".

"It sounds good." She couldn't help admiring.

When she lowered her head, she was surprised to find that Luo Mingxuan's expression was already bewildered, and there seemed to be faint tears glistening in her dark blue eyes.

Su Wanqing was very surprised!

Just one song can make the eyes of those in power in the entire entertainment empire burst into tears. He——

At this moment, Luo Mingxuan stood up suddenly, because he was too anxious, he bumped into the desk, knocked over the whole pot of tea, and light brown tea stains splashed onto his white shirt.

Su Wanqing knew that the temperature of the pot was not low, and it would burn red if it stained the skin, but Luo Mingxuan had no sense of taste, pushed open the door, followed the direction of the singing, and tracked it all the way.

She followed behind him and saw him suddenly push open the door of Su Jiuge's room, and the singing stopped abruptly.

Su Jiuge stood on the balcony with his back to them, turned his head in surprise, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

The hope on Luo Mingxuan's face turned into deep disappointment, even anger.

"Su Jiuge!" He shouted her name angrily.

Su Wanqing looked at this scene inexplicably, completely confused about the situation, what's the matter, didn't mother just sing a song, she sang so beautifully, why did she get angry?

"Xuan, what's the matter?" The smile on Su Jiuge's face remained undiminished, and the expression on her face was more like a provocation than a smile.

Luo Mingxuan clenched his fists and said coldly: "You are not allowed to sing this song in the future!"

"Oh, that's fine." Su Jiuge shrugged indifferently, with an extremely indifferent look.

Luo Mingxuan looked at Su Jiuge's face, then at Su Wanqing's face, finally stopped on Su Wanqing's face, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Qingqing can sing that song, but you can't."

He seemed to be narrating a fact calmly, but also seemed to be an unquestionable order.

After Luo Mingxuan finished speaking, loneliness crossed his angry face, and he returned to his room resentfully, and made a loud noise when he closed the door.

Su Wanqing stood there dumbfounded, at a loss.In the end, she turned her eyes to Su Jiuge for help.

"Mother?"

"Come on, come here, I'll teach you how to sing." With a warm smile on his face, Su Jiuge took Su Wanqing's hand and walked downstairs, "Xuan doesn't like me singing to disturb him, so let's go outside Sing." He took her arm, stubbornly like a cow, and said in a hoarse voice, "Pour me another glass."

"dad……"

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes when he looked at her, Luo Mingxuan didn't speak, just looked at her like this.

Such a pair of eyes made her inexplicably suffocated, making her feel that there was no way to refuse.

Su Wanqing obeyed her heart, her hands stopped shaking, but quietly poured him a cup of tea.

And he didn't stare at her closely with those fiery eyes anymore, but with a kind of slightly drunk memory eyes, wandering past her face.

I don't know if it's Su Wanqing's illusion, she felt that Luo Mingxuan's eyes seemed to have penetrating power, and what she saw through her appearance was another soul.

He forgot to drink his tea, and his mouth was slightly open, like a drowning fish.

"Dad, drink tea." Su Wanqing reminded him again.

Luo Mingxuan's expression was a little dull, he took the cup of tea quietly, and tasted it slowly, it was both fragrant and astringent.

At this time, a melodious Japanese folk song came from next door. The ethereal island sound was melodious and sweet like a young girl.

Su Wanqing couldn't help being attracted by it, she had heard this melody before, it was "Xia Xikong".

"It sounds good." She couldn't help admiring.

When she lowered her head, she was surprised to find that Luo Mingxuan's expression was already bewildered, and there seemed to be faint tears glistening in her dark blue eyes.

Su Wanqing was very surprised!

Just one song can make the eyes of those in power in the entire entertainment empire burst into tears. He——

At this moment, Luo Mingxuan stood up suddenly, because he was too anxious, he bumped into the desk, knocked over the whole pot of tea, and light brown tea stains splashed onto his white shirt.

Su Wanqing knew that the temperature of the pot was not low, and it would burn red if it stained the skin, but Luo Mingxuan had no sense of taste, pushed open the door, followed the direction of the singing, and tracked it all the way.

She followed behind him and saw him suddenly push open the door of Su Jiuge's room, and the singing stopped abruptly.

Su Jiuge stood on the balcony with his back to them, turned his head in surprise, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

The hope on Luo Mingxuan's face turned into deep disappointment, even anger.

"Su Jiuge!" He shouted her name angrily.

Su Wanqing looked at this scene inexplicably, completely confused about the situation, what's the matter, didn't mother just sing a song, she sang so beautifully, why did she get angry?

"Xuan, what's the matter?" The smile on Su Jiuge's face remained undiminished, and the expression on her face was more like a provocation than a smile.

Luo Mingxuan clenched his fists and said coldly: "You are not allowed to sing this song in the future!"

"Oh, that's fine." Su Jiuge shrugged indifferently, with an extremely indifferent look.

Luo Mingxuan looked at Su Jiuge's face, then at Su Wanqing's face, finally stopped on Su Wanqing's face, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Qingqing can sing that song, but you can't."

He seemed to be narrating a fact calmly, but also seemed to be an unquestionable order.

After Luo Mingxuan finished speaking, loneliness crossed his angry face, and he returned to his room resentfully, and made a loud noise when he closed the door.

Su Wanqing stood there dumbfounded, at a loss.In the end, she turned her eyes to Su Jiuge for help.

"Mother?"

"Come on, come here, I'll teach you how to sing." With a warm smile on his face, Su Jiuge took Su Wanqing's hand and walked downstairs, "Xuan doesn't like me singing to disturb him, so let's go outside Sing."