The Queen of Gossip

"Well, come back early." She leaned over and planted a kiss on his cheek.

With this situation, there was warmth in her heart, Su Wanqing felt as if she had really become a wife who watched her husband leave home for work.

That kind of mood is really happy.

"You have to be good at home, eat and drink whatever you want, tell Aunt Yan, don't wrong yourself, and take care of your health." Luo Xichen urged.

Su Wanqing chuckled, and said: "Okay, I get it, I'm not a child, let's go quickly."

Reluctantly, Luo Xichen drove out of the house, and the car was driving on the highway. The warmth on his face gradually faded, he took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Chris, what happened to what I told you?"

"Boss, a total of seven girls who meet the requirements have been found. According to the results of the doctor's appraisal, there is one who is the most suitable and has the highest success rate, but..."

Luo Xichen frowned slightly, and said coldly, "But what?"

"That person, she..."

"Is it unwilling? Or is the price not enough? Didn't you ask the other party's consent when you hired someone?" Luo Xichen's voice was already faintly displeased.

"Oh, boss, I can't explain it to you. You can come to the company and see."

"okay, I get it."

Luo Xichen hung up the phone, a sharp edge appeared in his icy eyes, he stepped on the accelerator, accelerated his speed, and rushed towards the company.

Not long after, he got on the elevator of the building, pushed open the door of Chris's office, and saw seven girls, one of whom turned out to be—

"Mechelle? Didn't you go back to Italy with your mother, why are you still here?"

Very unexpectedly, Luo Xichen saw a person he could never have imagined.

"You're still in City X, how can I be willing to go back to Rome?" Mechelle looked at him and smiled, with unknown meaning.

Thinking of the series of bad things she did to Wan Qing before, Luo Xichen's expression darkened immediately, and he said coldly, "What are you doing here? The relationship between us is over long ago, don't get entangled."

He is already a man with a wife, and he absolutely doesn't want to have even the slightest involvement with the woman in front of him.

Mechelle didn't back down because of his ruthless attitude. She held a document in her hand, handed it to Luo Xichen, and said with a smile, "I'm here to apply. Didn't Chris tell you that my face is the same as Su Wan's?" Qing's face and skeleton fit is the highest, and the success rate of plastic surgery is also the highest."

Luo Xichen was shocked, and took the plastic surgeon's appraisal report, and saw the words "85% success rate".

He admitted that he was moved.but--

"You are the sole heir of the Michelle family, how can you act like this?" Luo Xichen vetoed it.

"Crazy? I don't think it's messy." Mechelle shrugged. "I'm tired of looking at this face every day. It's okay to change it once in a while."

"As for the right of inheritance, I believe Daddy and Mommy won't revoke my right of inheritance just because of my plastic surgery." She wasn't worried about it.

She is not short of money, only lack of affection.This time is an opportunity, an opportunity to get close to Lucifer and let him remember his kindness forever, how could she let it go?

Luo Xichen sat on the chair, stared at the medical appraisal document in his hand, thought about the bad comments about Wan Qing that were spreading wildly outside, and finally gave in.

"Okay, you're hired. Chris, immediately arrange for the best plastic surgeon to give her a secret surgery." "Well, come back early." She leaned forward and planted a kiss on his cheek.

With this situation, there was warmth in her heart, Su Wanqing felt as if she had really become a wife who watched her husband leave home for work.

That kind of mood is really happy.

"You have to be good at home, eat and drink whatever you want, tell Aunt Yan, don't wrong yourself, and take care of your health." Luo Xichen urged.

Su Wanqing chuckled, and said: "Okay, I get it, I'm not a child, let's go quickly."

Reluctantly, Luo Xichen drove out of the house, and the car was driving on the highway. The warmth on his face gradually faded, he took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Chris, what happened to what I told you?"

"Boss, a total of seven girls who meet the requirements have been found. According to the results of the doctor's appraisal, there is one who is the most suitable and has the highest success rate, but..."

Luo Xichen frowned slightly, and said coldly, "But what?"

"That person, she..."

"Is it unwilling? Or is the price not enough? Didn't you ask the other party's consent when you hired someone?" Luo Xichen's voice was already faintly displeased.

"Oh, boss, I can't explain it to you. You can come to the company and see."

"okay, I get it."

Luo Xichen hung up the phone, a sharp edge appeared in his icy eyes, he stepped on the accelerator, accelerated his speed, and rushed towards the company.

Not long after, he got on the elevator of the building, pushed open the door of Chris's office, and saw seven girls, one of whom turned out to be—

"Mechelle? Didn't you go back to Italy with your mother, why are you still here?"

Very unexpectedly, Luo Xichen saw a person he could never have imagined.

"You're still in City X, how can I be willing to go back to Rome?" Mechelle looked at him and smiled, with unknown meaning.

Thinking of the series of bad things she did to Wan Qing before, Luo Xichen's expression darkened immediately, and he said coldly, "What are you doing here? The relationship between us is over long ago, don't get entangled."

He is already a man with a wife, and he absolutely doesn't want to have even the slightest involvement with the woman in front of him.

Mechelle didn't back down because of his ruthless attitude. She held a document in her hand, handed it to Luo Xichen, and said with a smile, "I'm here to apply. Didn't Chris tell you that my face is the same as Su Wan's?" Qing's face and skeleton fit is the highest, and the success rate of plastic surgery is also the highest."

Luo Xichen was shocked, and took the plastic surgeon's appraisal report, and saw the words "85% success rate".

He admitted that he was moved.but--

"You are the sole heir of the Michelle family, how can you act like this?" Luo Xichen vetoed it.

"Crazy? I don't think it's messy." Mechelle shrugged. "I'm tired of looking at this face every day. It's okay to change it once in a while."

"As for the right of inheritance, I believe Daddy and Mommy won't revoke my right of inheritance just because of my plastic surgery." She wasn't worried about it.

She is not short of money, only lack of affection.This time is an opportunity, an opportunity to get close to Lucifer and let him remember his kindness forever, how could she let it go?

Luo Xichen sat on the chair, stared at the medical appraisal document in his hand, thought about the bad comments about Wan Qing that were spreading wildly outside, and finally gave in.

"Okay, you're hired. Chris, immediately arrange for the best plastic surgeon to give her a secret surgery."