The Queen of Gossip

"I'm sorry, I don't understand Italian." Su Wanqing pouted a little in grievance. She opened her mouth so wide, and she has rarely been beaten like this.

The big boy snorted coldly and said, "If you don't know Italian, you have to follow the tour group. You are very dangerous, do you know that Italy doesn't need to be in the country, there are raging mafia everywhere."

Wait a minute...how does his voice sound a little familiar.

Su Wanqing was puzzled, and hurriedly took a step forward to observe the boy's face up close, and in just a split second, she met a pair of ice blue eyes.

His eyes were as clear as the sky and as deep as the sea. Dawn and dusk, light and shadow, all jumped in that pair of ice blue that condensed the world's purest.

"Luo Xichen—" Su Wanqing's heart thumped, and an incomparably certain voice thought in her mind, it was him, there was nothing wrong.

His appearance has changed a lot from when he was a child. Although he was cold at that time, when he grew up, this cold has accumulated to an extreme, and it has evolved into a wild nature.

Luo Xichen had already turned to leave, but when he heard the girl calling his name, he turned his head suspiciously.In Italy, although he has a high reputation in the mafia circle, few people know his Chinese name.

Luo Xichen stopped, turned his head, tilted his head slightly, a smile spread across his face, a hint of playfulness on his lips, and said, "Who are you? How do you know my Chinese name?"

When he tilted his head to reveal his beautiful ears with white mace studs, he was really a beautiful man like a goblin, dangerous and evil.

Su Wanqing's heart was filled with disappointment, he couldn't remember himself.Has she changed that much, shouldn't, unless—

The kiss to Luo Xichen was nothing but the wind, and he had no deep impression of her at all.

Su Wanqing bowed her head as the huge void dared to hit her heart, her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her soft cheeks.

"Hey, I told you, why didn't you speak?" Luo Xichen frowned in displeasure, and when his eyes touched the cross pendant of the platinum blue diamond hanging on her chest, his pupils suddenly widened, " Where did you get this thing from?!"

His voice was so eager, he wrapped his arms around him tightly, grabbed the platinum blue diamond cross pendant tightly, his icy blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked Su Wanqing up and down with an almost scrutiny look. After several times, I suddenly realized: "Su Wanqing! It's you!"

The first moment she saw his eyes, she recognized him; but he had to rely on a cross pendant to reluctantly think of Su Wanqing.

The moment when his name was called, the frustration in his heart was self-evident.

"Well, yes." She smiled reluctantly and said politely, "Long time no see, how are you?"

"You've grown up." Luo Xichen looked at her with a smile, her icy blue eyes filled with tenderness, as if caught in some good memory, "More beautiful than when she was a child."

Luo Xichen vaguely remembered the scene at the Night Angel Club when she was 14 years old. The little girl who was as beautiful as an elf trembled under his malicious threats time and time again, and was taken away by him with bad intentions for her first kiss.