He took her arm, stubbornly like a cow, and said hoarsely: "Pour me another glass."
"dad……"
There was a hint of pleading in his eyes when he looked at her. Luo Mingxuan didn't say anything, just looked at her like this.
Such a pair of eyes made her inexplicably suffocated and made her feel that she could not refuse.
Su Wanqing obeyed her heart, her hands no longer trembled, and she quietly poured him a cup of tea.
And he no longer stared at her closely with that scorching gaze, but wandered over her face with a kind of drunken recalling gaze.
She didn't know if it was Su Wanqing's illusion, but she felt that Luo Mingxuan's gaze seemed to have penetrating power, and what she saw through her appearance was another soul.
He forgot to drink tea, and his mouth was slightly open, like a drowning fish.
"Dad, drink tea." Su Wanqing reminded him again.
Luo Mingxuan's expression was a little dull. He quietly took the cup of tea and tasted it slowly. It was fragrant and astringent.
At this moment, a melodious Japanese folk song came from next door. The ethereal island sound was melodious and sweet, just like a young girl.
Su Wanqing couldn't help being attracted to it. She had heard this melody before, it was "Summer Evening Sky".
"It sounds great." She couldn't help but admire it.
When he lowered his head, he was surprised to find that Luo Mingxuan's expression was crazy, and there seemed to be tears glistening in his dark blue eyes.
Su Wanqing was greatly surprised!
Just one song can bring tears to the eyes of the person in charge of the entire entertainment empire. He——
At this moment, Luo Mingxuan stood up suddenly. Because he was too anxious, he bumped into the desk, knocking over the entire pot of tea, and a light brown tea stain splashed on his white shirt.
Su Wanqing knew that the temperature of the pot was not low and would burn the skin if it was stained. However, Luo Mingxuan had no sense of taste and pushed open the door and followed the direction of the singing.
She followed him and saw him suddenly pushing open the door of Su Jiuge's room, and the singing stopped suddenly.
Su Jiuge turned his back to them and stood on the balcony. He turned around in surprise and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"
The hope on Luo Mingxuan's face turned into deep disappointment, which could even be said to be anger.
"Su Jiuge!" He shouted her name angrily.
Su Wanqing looked at this scene inexplicably, completely confused about the situation. What's wrong? Mom just sang a song. She sang so beautifully. Why did she get angry?
"Xuan, are you okay?" The smile on Su Jiuge's face continued. The expression on her face was more like a provocation than a smile.
Luo Mingxuan clenched his fists and said coldly: "You are not allowed to sing this song in the future!"
"Oh, okay then." Su Jiuge shrugged nonchalantly, looking extremely indifferent.
Luo Mingxuan looked at Su Jiuge's face, then at Su Wanqing's face, and finally stopped at Su Wanqing's face, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Qingqing can sing that song, but you can't."
He seemed to be calmly narrating a fact, but also seemed to be an unquestionable order.
After Luo Mingxuan finished speaking, a look of loneliness flashed across his angry face, and he returned to his room angrily, making a loud noise when he closed the door.
Su Wanqing stood blankly on the spot, at a loss. In the end, she turned to Su Jiuge for help.
"Mother?"
"Come, come here, I'll teach you how to sing." Su Jiuge had a warm smile on his face, holding Su Wanqing's hand and walking downstairs, "Xuan doesn't like me singing to disturb him, let's go outside.
Sing." He took her arm, stubbornly like a cow, and said hoarsely: "Pour me another glass."
"dad……"
There was a hint of pleading in his eyes when he looked at her. Luo Mingxuan didn't say anything, just looked at her like this.
Such a pair of eyes made her inexplicably suffocated and made her feel that she could not refuse.
Su Wanqing obeyed her heart, her hands no longer trembled, and she quietly poured him a cup of tea.
And he no longer stared at her closely with that scorching gaze, but wandered over her face with a kind of drunken recalling gaze.
She didn't know if it was Su Wanqing's illusion, but she felt that Luo Mingxuan's gaze seemed to have penetrating power, and what she saw through her appearance was another soul.
He forgot to drink tea, and his mouth was slightly open, like a drowning fish.
"Dad, drink tea." Su Wanqing reminded him again.
Luo Mingxuan's expression was a little dull. He quietly took the cup of tea and tasted it slowly. It was fragrant and astringent.
At this moment, a melodious Japanese folk song came from next door. The ethereal island sound was melodious and sweet, just like a young girl.
Su Wanqing couldn't help being attracted to it. She had heard this melody before, it was "Summer Evening Sky".
"It sounds great." She couldn't help but admire it.
When he lowered his head, he was surprised to find that Luo Mingxuan's expression was crazy, and there seemed to be tears glistening in his dark blue eyes.
Su Wanqing was greatly surprised!
Just one song can bring tears to the eyes of the person in charge of the entire entertainment empire. He——
At this moment, Luo Mingxuan stood up suddenly. Because he was too anxious, he bumped into the desk, knocking over the entire pot of tea, and a light brown tea stain splashed on his white shirt.
Su Wanqing knew that the temperature of the pot was not low and would burn the skin if it was stained. However, Luo Mingxuan had no sense of taste and pushed open the door and followed the direction of the singing.
She followed him and saw him suddenly pushing open the door of Su Jiuge's room, and the singing stopped suddenly.
Su Jiuge turned his back to them and stood on the balcony. He turned around in surprise and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"
The hope on Luo Mingxuan's face turned into deep disappointment, which could even be said to be anger.
"Su Jiuge!" He shouted her name angrily.
Su Wanqing looked at this scene inexplicably, completely confused about the situation. What's wrong? Mom just sang a song. She sang so beautifully. Why did she get angry?
"Xuan, are you okay?" The smile on Su Jiuge's face continued. The expression on her face was more like a provocation than a smile.
Luo Mingxuan clenched his fists and said coldly: "You are not allowed to sing this song in the future!"
"Oh, okay then." Su Jiuge shrugged nonchalantly, looking extremely indifferent.
Luo Mingxuan looked at Su Jiuge's face, then at Su Wanqing's face, and finally stopped at Su Wanqing's face, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Qingqing can sing that song, but you can't."
He seemed to be calmly narrating a fact, but also seemed to be an unquestionable order.
After Luo Mingxuan finished speaking, a look of loneliness flashed across his angry face, and he returned to his room angrily, making a loud noise when he closed the door.
Su Wanqing stood blankly on the spot, at a loss. In the end, she turned to Su Jiuge for help.
"Mother?"
"Come, come here, I'll teach you how to sing." Su Jiuge had a warm smile on his face, holding Su Wanqing's hand and walking downstairs, "Xuan doesn't like me singing to disturb him, let's go outside.