The Queen of Gossip

"Lucifer, I need to speak to you alone," Mechelle demanded.

Luo Xichen waved his hand, motioning for the rest of the people to back down. Chris was the last to go out and closed the door from the outside very kindly.

"Tell me about your conditions." Luo Xichen saw through her attempt at a glance.

"Don't let Aunt Sirius come to the door to break the engagement." Mechelle said her ultimate goal, "I don't want to marry Caesar Dawson because of an inexplicable video."

Luo Xichen glanced at her indifferently, and said coldly: "Does it make sense?"

He had already decided on Wanqing as his wife, a ruined woman, a pale marriage contract, he didn't take it to heart at all.

"It will take some time for the video to spread from China to Italy. I have asked Daddy and Mommy to activate the relationship network of the Italian Internet platform and completely ban those videos."

A faint smile rose from the corner of Mechelle's mouth: "No matter how you say it, I can be considered an aristocratic class in Rome. If Aunt Siris voluntarily asks for a divorce because of this incident, the Michelle family will be ashamed."

"So, I'm not going to let that happen."

"For the sake of reputation, would you rather change your face?" Luo Xichen felt unbelievable, his eyes were piercing, "I warn you that it's better not to play tricks."

"Heh, what tricks can I play?" Mechelle laughed dryly, with shadows in the corners of her eyes.

No matter what tricks she played, it was just for him.

"OK." Luo Xichen waved his hand, "Go to your plastic surgeon, Chris will arrange it for you, I still have something to do."

Mechelle shrugged when she saw that he treated her with contempt and indifference.

After that, she still has countless opportunities to get close to him.Unknowingly, she has been cultivated by him to be extremely patient.

Mechelle pushed open the door and left, entering Chris' office diagonally across.She took the coffee cup from him quite naturally, put one leg on the other, and sat on the sofa in a relaxed posture.

"Chris, thank you this time for letting me know."

Chris looked at this childhood sweetheart who grew up together, and suddenly felt that her face was a little strange, although he knew that in a few days, this face would no longer exist.

"Why do you humiliate yourself like this?" He didn't understand why she, as the proud daughter of heaven, would abandon her beautiful face that she was so proud of for a man.

"Because I want to be Lucifer's real woman one day." Mechelle's face was determined, and her green pupils shone with a faint luster.

"But Boss already has a lover!" Chris Fangzheng's face was full of unbearable, "To tell you the truth, Mechelle, I saw them wearing a pair of wedding rings a few days ago."

Mechelle's face darkened, and the smile on her lips seemed a little more serious, and said: "The ring is dead, but the person is alive."

Chris stared at her in surprise and let out a long sigh: "You know you look pitiful?"

Hearing this, Mechelle not only didn't feel ashamed, but instead had a bigger smile on her face, turned her head to look at Chris, and said softly, "Then will you sympathize with me?" "Lucifer, I have something to say to you alone. ' Mechelle demanded.

Luo Xichen waved his hand, motioning for the rest of the people to back down. Chris was the last to go out and closed the door from the outside very kindly.

"Tell me about your conditions." Luo Xichen saw through her attempt at a glance.

"Don't let Aunt Sirius come to the door to break the engagement." Mechelle said her ultimate goal, "I don't want to marry Caesar Dawson because of an inexplicable video."

Luo Xichen glanced at her indifferently, and said coldly: "Does it make sense?"

He had already decided on Wanqing as his wife, a ruined woman, a pale marriage contract, he didn't take it to heart at all.

"It will take some time for the video to spread from China to Italy. I have asked Daddy and Mommy to activate the relationship network of the Italian Internet platform and completely ban those videos."

A faint smile rose from the corner of Mechelle's mouth: "No matter how you say it, I can be considered an aristocratic class in Rome. If Aunt Siris voluntarily asks for a divorce because of this incident, the Michelle family will be ashamed."

"So, I'm not going to let that happen."

"For the sake of reputation, would you rather change your face?" Luo Xichen felt unbelievable, his eyes were piercing, "I warn you that it's better not to play tricks."

"Heh, what tricks can I play?" Mechelle laughed dryly, with shadows in the corners of her eyes.

No matter what tricks she played, it was just for him.

"OK." Luo Xichen waved his hand, "Go to your plastic surgeon, Chris will arrange it for you, I still have something to do."

Mechelle shrugged when she saw that he treated her with contempt and indifference.

After that, she still has countless opportunities to get close to him.Unknowingly, she has been cultivated by him to be extremely patient.

Mechelle pushed open the door and left, entering Chris' office diagonally across.She took the coffee cup from him quite naturally, put one leg on the other, and sat on the sofa in a relaxed posture.

"Chris, thank you this time for letting me know."

Chris looked at this childhood sweetheart who grew up together, and suddenly felt that her face was a little strange, although he knew that in a few days, this face would no longer exist.

"Why do you humiliate yourself like this?" He didn't understand why she, as the proud daughter of heaven, would abandon her beautiful face that she was so proud of for a man.

"Because I want to be Lucifer's real woman one day." Mechelle's face was determined, and her green pupils shone with a faint luster.

"But Boss already has a lover!" Chris Fangzheng's face was full of unbearable, "To tell you the truth, Mechelle, I saw them wearing a pair of wedding rings a few days ago."

Mechelle's face darkened, and the smile on her lips seemed a little more serious, and said: "The ring is dead, but the person is alive."

Chris stared at her in surprise and let out a long sigh: "You know you look pitiful?"

Hearing this, Mechelle not only didn't feel ashamed, but the smile on her face became stronger, she turned her head to look at Chris, and said softly, "Then will you sympathize with me?"