"Qing Qing!" Seeing her, Luo Mingxuan's brows lit up with joy, and he raised his head and shouted loudly.
Su Wanqing quickly put her index finger on her lips, pointed to the bedroom, and made a silencing gesture.
Luo Mingxuan understood instantly and waved his hand, gesturing for her to go downstairs.
Su Wanqing nodded, went down to the living room on the first floor, and sat down opposite Luo Mingxuan.
"Mom is very tired. She fell asleep. Let's keep the noise down."
"Well, okay." Luo Mingxuan seemed to be in a happy mood and said, "I have seen Mechelle's video online, and I have also said hello to major media and magazines. Qingqing, we will go to the meeting tomorrow.
Press conference, such malicious news, one more day will not be good."
A smile spread across Su Wanqing's lips and she said, "I just said, I will never apologize to that woman."
Luo Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, remembering the previous dispute with Su Wanqing, a helpless smile appeared on his lips, and said: "I was too impatient at that time, I'm sorry, Qingqing."
She didn't expect him to bow to her so easily...
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'm quite surprised."
Su Wanqing suddenly remembered something, took out the photo from his pocket, handed it to Luo Mingxuan, and asked, "Does Dad know this person?"
She thought that Luo Mingxuan probably knew people who were close to Su Jiuge.
Luo Mingxuan held the photo in his hand, his dark blue pupils shrank sharply, the expression on his face was flickering, and even his voice suddenly became terrifying: "Where did you get this photo?"
Su Wanqing was startled by the cold aura emanating from his body. She paused and said, "Dad, do you know the person in the photo? Who is she?"
Luo Mingxuan stood up and shouted at her: "Where did the photo come from?!"
"A...a friend gave it to me." Cold sweat broke out on Su Wanqing's forehead.
How could he lose such a temper? He has never treated himself with such an attitude!
"Which friend? What friend!" Luo Mingxuan's tone became more and more urgent, as if he was very nervous about the person in the photo.
Su Wanqing felt an inexplicable irritation in her heart. She was angered by Luo Mingxuan's excessive emotional reaction.
"What kind of friend cares about your business? You haven't answered me yet about who is in the photo?"
Luo Mingxuan looked at her steadily, like the calm sea before a storm. Then, he put the photo into his pocket and said, "The photo belongs to me."
"Hey? Why are you like this? Give it back to me!" Su Wanqing refused to accept it and tried to grab it.
However, Luo Mingxuan suddenly turned sideways and pulled with his long arm. Su Wanqing's center of gravity was unsteady and she fell directly onto the leather sofa.
Despite the soft cushioning, my chest still hurt from the impact.
"What are you doing..." She sat up with difficulty and turned her head to look at him.
When Luo Mingxuan saw Su Wanqing's painful expression, it seemed as if he suddenly realized something. The anger on his face faded instantly, with a hint of panic in his eyes, and he stepped forward to help her.
"I'm sorry, Qingqing, I...I didn't mean it."
Su Wanqing threw away his arm with some disgust, looked at him bitterly, and said, "You did it on purpose!"
"no--"
"Who is that in the photo?"
Faced with the questioning, Luo Mingxuan chose to remain silent.
"Qingqing, it's late at night, go back and have a rest." "Qingqing!" Luo Mingxuan saw her, a look of joy appeared on his brows, and he raised his head and shouted loudly.
Su Wanqing quickly put her index finger on her lips, pointed to the bedroom, and made a silencing gesture.
Luo Mingxuan understood instantly and waved his hand, gesturing for her to go downstairs.
Su Wanqing nodded, went down to the living room on the first floor, and sat down opposite Luo Mingxuan.
"Mom is very tired. She fell asleep. Let's keep the noise down."
"Well, okay." Luo Mingxuan seemed to be in a happy mood and said, "I have seen Mechelle's video online, and I have also said hello to major media and magazines. Qingqing, we will go to the meeting tomorrow.
Press conference, such malicious news, one more day will not be good."
A smile spread across Su Wanqing's lips and she said, "I just said, I will never apologize to that woman."
Luo Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, remembering the previous dispute with Su Wanqing, a helpless smile appeared on his lips, and said: "I was too impatient at that time, I'm sorry, Qingqing."
She didn't expect him to bow to her so easily...
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'm quite surprised."
Su Wanqing suddenly remembered something, took out the photo from his pocket, handed it to Luo Mingxuan, and asked, "Does Dad know this person?"
She thought that Luo Mingxuan probably knew people who were close to Su Jiuge.
Luo Mingxuan held the photo in his hand, his dark blue pupils shrank sharply, the expression on his face was flickering, and even his voice suddenly became terrifying: "Where did you get this photo?"
Su Wanqing was startled by the cold aura emanating from his body. She paused and said, "Dad, do you know the person in the photo? Who is she?"
Luo Mingxuan stood up and shouted at her: "Where did the photo come from?!"
"A...a friend gave it to me." Cold sweat broke out on Su Wanqing's forehead.
How could he lose such a temper? He has never treated himself with such an attitude!
"Which friend? What friend!" Luo Mingxuan's tone became more and more urgent, as if he was very nervous about the person in the photo.
Su Wanqing felt an inexplicable irritation in her heart. She was angered by Luo Mingxuan's excessive emotional reaction.
"What kind of friend cares about your business? You haven't answered me yet about who is in the photo?"
Luo Mingxuan looked at her steadily, like the calm sea before a storm. Then, he put the photo into his pocket and said, "The photo belongs to me."
"Hey? Why are you like this? Give it back to me!" Su Wanqing refused to accept it and tried to grab it.
However, Luo Mingxuan suddenly turned sideways and pulled with his long arm. Su Wanqing's center of gravity was unsteady and she fell directly onto the leather sofa.
Despite the soft cushioning, my chest still hurt from the impact.
"What are you doing..." She sat up with difficulty and turned her head to look at him.
When Luo Mingxuan saw Su Wanqing's painful expression, it seemed as if he suddenly realized something. The anger on his face faded instantly, with a hint of panic in his eyes, and he stepped forward to help her.
"I'm sorry, Qingqing, I...I didn't mean it."
Su Wanqing threw away his arm with some disgust, looked at him bitterly, and said, "You did it on purpose!"
"no--"
"Who is that in the photo?"
Faced with the questioning, Luo Mingxuan chose to remain silent.