Su Wanqing hesitated for a moment and said, "Can I go again in the afternoon?"
Luo Mingxuan's heart was blocked for a moment, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the children. He carefully concealed the true emotions in his heart and turned to leave.
"Okay, it's two-thirty in the afternoon. Don't be late. The people from the publicity team won't wait too long."
Looking at Luo Mingxuan's leaving figure, for some reason, Su Wanqing felt a sense of unaccustomedness and guilt in her heart.
After Luo Mingxuan drove away, Su Wanqing sat across from Luo Xichen and looked at him quietly without saying a word.
A quiet and awkward atmosphere spread between the two of them. Su Wanqing's heart tightened more and more. She didn't even dare to ask him for fear of hearing some fatal answer from his mouth.
She is so timid in front of love.
"I..." Luo Xichen's ice-blue eyes flashed with complicated expressions, and he stared at her quietly before finally speaking.
"You haven't slept all night, go back and catch up on your sleep." Su Wanqing quickly interrupted him.
Luo Xichen frowned and sighed: "I'm sorry, Wan Qing."
Su Wanqing lowered his head and said nothing.
"Please believe me, I have not done anything to regret you." Luo Xichen's tone was extremely sincere, and his words were extremely cautious.
"Okay, I believe you. Go and rest quickly." Su Wanqing's voice was very soft. She stood up, turned and walked towards the stairs.
Luo Xichen knew that her tone meant that she didn't believe it at all. He followed her footsteps and said, "Can you give me a chance to explain?"
When he reached the door of the bedroom, Su Wanqing paused, sighed, looked at him blankly, and said, "Okay, you say it."
"Mechelle's father came to X city and extended his business. Last night's family dinner mainly discussed some business issues."
In front of her, he would unconsciously restrain even his innate wildness.
"As for the cinema, the three of us originally went together, but Mechelle's father answered a phone call midway and left." Luo Xichen's ice-blue eyes were filled with a hint of shame, "I'm sorry, Wan Qing, I'm too weak.
I still can’t protect you, so I still need to rely on my uncle’s strength.”
Su Wanqing then remembered that before the movie started last night, two rows away from her, Mechelle was sitting to the left of Luo Xichen, and there seemed to be a middle-aged man with blond hair sitting on the right. That man should be Mechelle's father.
Bar, another important figure in the Italian mafia world.
"Then where did you go last night?" Su Wanqing asked the last question on his mind.
"I forgot that today is Chinese Valentine's Day. After watching the movie, I sent Mechelle home. I thought I owed you a gift, so I went to the business district."
Luo Xichen's voice became increasingly hoarse as he said, "Wan Qing, my enemies in Rome are chasing me."
Su Wanqing's eyes suddenly widened: "What did you say?"
Rome? You can catch up from such a distance? How is that possible?
"I'm from the Dawson Chamber of Commerce. Now I'm alone in City