"Really? It's great for you to see him." Mechelle breathed a sigh of relief happily, "It really scared me to death. He said he was leaving without saying a word. Daddy was confused by him. Sister.
Do you know when Lucifer will come back? Where is he now?"
The sweet voice coming from the other side of the phone made Su Wanqing feel a little sour in her heart, and she couldn't help but start to feel jealous.
Yes, she is jealous, why is she not Mechelle, why can't she stand by Xi Chen's side openly, and why does she have to bear the heavy guilt?
"I don't know where Xichen is now, and he didn't say when he would go back." Su Wanqing's voice was a little hoarse. She lied to the innocent foreign girl who trusted her.
"Oh...that's it." Mechelle's voice was obviously disappointed, "Thank you sister, good night."
After Mechelle hung up the phone, her blue eyes were full of loneliness, and her hand holding the phone tightly never let go.
She was sitting on the big soft bed, leaning against the pillow, her long golden waves covering her shoulders, covering half of her angelic face.
So lonely...so lonely...
After dinner, she tried every means to invite Lucifer to her room, and took a shower and put on a sexy bathrobe. He ignored all the hints and became even more restless.
What's even more disgusting is that in the end, Lucifer actually booked a ticket online and went back overnight, saying that he had something urgent to do with his sister.
The moment he rushed out of the door, Mechelle asked:
"Lucifer, in your heart, who is more important, me or Sister Wanqing?"
He didn't turn around, just left the sentence "You are different" and left.
Thinking of this, Mechelle dialed Luo Xichen's phone again, and the answer she received was still the long busy tone.
"Lucifer, he will come back..." Mechelle murmured, wrapping herself up like a broken butterfly.
She stayed up all night. She sat on a chair in front of the window and looked at the colorful night scenery outside the window. China and Italy were really very different.
And she vowed to get the love that was originally hers in this strange country.
It was about four o'clock in the morning, and Mechelle was still sitting on the chair. Her eyes were so dry that it hurt, but she just couldn't bear to close them.
She had a hunch that if she just slept like this, she might really miss that man.
She was born into a noble family and was born with a shining aura. No one could make her suffer the slightest injustice, except Lucifer.
Just when Mechelle was almost in a trance, she saw a familiar figure passing by downstairs of the hotel.
"Lucifer!" Mechelle stood up suddenly and cried out in surprise.
She forgot to change clothes and put on shoes, so she just wore a bathrobe and bare feet, opened the elevator, and ran all the way downstairs.