The wind is gentle and the moon is soft, a bright moon is shining on the ground, and the prelude of the night slowly begins.
Luo Xichen and Su Wanqing held hands, walked along the water, and entered the broken bridge of the ancient city under the moonlight.
"I'm really happy today." Su Wanqing was leaning on the stone railing of the broken bridge, smiling like a flower.
Luo Xichen took off his coat, put it on her thin shoulders, and whispered softly: "The wind is strong on the lake, be careful to catch a cold."
"Yes." Su Wanqing nodded, the green lake reflected in her glazed eyes, clear and clear, "It would be great if it could continue like this."
"Yes, sooner or later."
Luo Xichen paused and said: "Wan Qing, I have broken up with Mechelle. That's why I came a little late this morning."
"Oh..." Su Wanqing's hands tightened, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and the emotion in her eyes could not be seen clearly, "What did Mechelle say?"
"She said that she would never agree to break up with me." Luo Xichen's ice-blue eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "She also said that it is impossible for the two of us to be together."
Su Wanqing pursed her lips and turned pale. Unexpectedly, Mechelle guessed their relationship.
"I didn't expect Mechelle to know these things, but even if she quarrels with me hysterically, I still can't help but be with you." Luo Xichen turned her head and looked into her eyes steadily, her eyes hot and firm.
, "No one can separate us."
Su Wanqing's eyelashes trembled like fluttering wings, her palms broke into cold sweat nervously, and a strong sense of guilt came over her heart. She had snatched someone else's fiancé.
"I don't have any requirements, I just want you." Luo Xichen's lips raised a dazzling smile, and the stars in the sky filled his ice-blue eyes.
Su Wanqing smiled slightly, like cherry blossoms in April with snow flowing through her hair, traveling through the lonely dream in her heart.
"It's late at night, Xichen, let's go back to the hotel and rest."
Although the two are lovers in private, they have not crossed that line of defense so far. On the one hand, it is because Xichen respects her, and on the other hand, it is Wan Qing's own problem.
She once broke into the affair between Luo Mingxuan and her mother, which left a big shadow in her young heart. She and Xi Chen lived next door to each other in the hotel room.
When she returned to the door of the hotel, Su Wanqing was stopped by an elegant woman over forty who was very richly dressed.
"Miss Su, is this Miss Su Wanqing?"
"You are..." Su Wanqing frowned slightly. In her memory, she had no memory of knowing this woman.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I forgot to introduce myself. I am Shu Yu, Bo Yan's wife." The wealthy woman with outstanding temperament smiled gently.
Su Wanqing was shocked. Bo Yan's wife? His real wife?
"Hello, Mrs. Bo." Her face turned pale and she felt a little uncomfortable.
"Don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions towards you." Shu Yu looked friendly and polite, his eyes falling on Luo Xichen, "This is Young Master Luo, are you siblings visiting S City? What a coincidence, I
I just happened to come over to discuss a silk business. It’s such a fate to meet you. Let’s go have a cup of tea.”
"Mrs. Bo, you're welcome." Luo Xichen greeted politely.
Along the way, Su Wanqing felt a little uneasy. After all, Bo Yan's frivolous treatment of her at the cocktail party in the royal harem had already spread to everyone in the circle.