He rarely spoke with emotion, but now, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when the girl in front of him acted to protect his lover.
Saori was pointed out to her by the lord. In Japan, the husband has absolute ownership of his wife, and he is not used to others touching his things.
Luo Xichen frowned slightly and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Huang, for taking care of Wan Qing yesterday. I will take her back now. I will come to thank you in person someday."
After saying that, he took Su Wanqing's hand and was about to leave. Su Wanqing also looked happy and happily turned around to say goodbye to Huang.
Seeing that smile, Huang suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and let them be together first. It should be his, sooner or later.
He turned around and walked towards the inner room, no longer looking at the couple.
Luo Xichen pulled Su Wanqing into the car and drove all the way to the small villa on the seaside.
He had a sullen face and had so many questions and worries in his heart that for a moment, he didn't even know which one to start with.
"Xichen?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Wanqing was a little worried.
"I'm sorry, don't believe the rumors outside. Nothing really happened between my father and me."
"You don't have to say good things for him. I have already gone to Los Angeles to question him personally, and he admitted it." Luo Xichen looked unkind, and his ice-colored eyes gradually became colder.
"admit?"
What to admit? Nothing happened between her and Luo Mingxuan, why should she admit it?
"Dad said he likes you, but he thinks I'm not qualified. When I saw the mess on the bed, I understood what happened." Luo Xichen said, while his chest rose and fell deeply.
She knew that he was angry.
"Xichen, nothing really happened between my father and I. It was all my mother's nonsense..."
"Wan Qing, stop talking." He cut off her words, his voice seemed to be unbearable, "I understand, don't be afraid, I don't blame you, it's not your fault."
Not only did Su Wanqing not feel relieved, but he was as big as one of them. Why did he refuse to believe his innocence?
Does she look like she has just been raped by her stepfather?!
She couldn't explain it, so she comforted her as soon as she explained it. God, it was really terrible. Su Wanqing covered her face with her hands and let out a long sigh.
The same scene, in Luo Xichen's eyes, turned into unbearable self-blame, and she hid her face in shame.
After arriving at the small seaside villa, Luo Xichen asked Aunt Yan to prepare a sumptuous meal and opened two bottles of Hennessy, intending to calm her down.
"I don't drink this kind of foreign wine, the alcohol content is very high." Su Wanqing refused.
Luo Xichen insisted and handed the crystal goblet into her hand, pleading: "Just think of it as having a drink with me, okay?"
Looking at those tired, bloodshot eyes, words of rejection rushed to her lips and she swallowed them down.
Su Wanqing took it and clinked glasses with Luo Xichen. Seeing Luo Xichen drink it up, she simply gave up and drank it down.
"Cough cough cough..." The spicy taste of the strong alcohol choked her, and the alcohol vapor spread to her lungs and trachea, causing a spasm.
"Who asked you to drink it all at once!" Luo Xichen was startled, put down the wine glass, and hurriedly helped her move her back, stroking it from top to bottom.
Through her thin clothes, he could feel the protruding vertebrae on her curved back and the ribs behind her lungs. She had lost weight, so much. He rarely spoke with emotion, but now, he could feel it.
I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable with the girl in front of me protecting her lover.
Saori was pointed out to her by the lord. In Japan, the husband has absolute ownership of his wife, and he is not used to others touching his things.
Luo Xichen frowned slightly and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Huang, for taking care of Wan Qing yesterday. I will take her back now. I will come to thank you in person someday."
After saying that, he took Su Wanqing's hand and was about to leave. Su Wanqing also looked happy and happily turned around to say goodbye to Huang.
Seeing that smile, Huang suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and let them be together first. It should be his, sooner or later.
He turned around and walked towards the inner room, no longer looking at the couple.
Luo Xichen pulled Su Wanqing into the car and drove all the way to the small villa on the seaside.
He had a sullen face and had so many questions and worries in his heart that for a moment, he didn't even know which one to start with.
"Xichen?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Wanqing was a little worried.
"I'm sorry, don't believe the rumors outside. Nothing really happened between my father and me."
"You don't have to say good things for him. I have already gone to Los Angeles to question him personally, and he admitted it." Luo Xichen looked unkind, and his ice-colored eyes gradually became colder.
"admit?"
What to admit? Nothing happened between her and Luo Mingxuan, why should she admit it?
"Dad said he likes you, but he thinks I'm not qualified. When I saw the mess on the bed, I understood what happened." Luo Xichen said, while his chest rose and fell deeply.
She knew that he was angry.
"Xichen, nothing really happened between my father and I. It was all my mother's nonsense..."
"Wan Qing, stop talking." He cut off her words, his voice seemed to be unbearable, "I understand, don't be afraid, I don't blame you, it's not your fault."
Not only did Su Wanqing not feel relieved, but he was as big as one of them. Why did he refuse to believe his innocence?
Does she look like she has just been raped by her stepfather?!
She couldn't explain it, so she comforted her as soon as she explained it. God, it was really terrible. Su Wanqing covered her face with her hands and let out a long sigh.
The same scene, in Luo Xichen's eyes, turned into unbearable self-blame, and she hid her face in shame.
After arriving at the small seaside villa, Luo Xichen asked Aunt Yan to prepare a sumptuous meal and opened two bottles of Hennessy, intending to calm her down.
"I don't drink this kind of foreign wine, the alcohol content is very high." Su Wanqing refused.
Luo Xichen insisted and handed the crystal goblet into her hand, pleading: "Just think of it as having a drink with me, okay?"
Looking at those tired, bloodshot eyes, words of rejection rushed to her lips and she swallowed them down.
Su Wanqing took it and clinked glasses with Luo Xichen. Seeing Luo Xichen drink it up, she simply gave up and drank it down.
"Cough cough cough..." The spicy taste of the strong alcohol choked her, and the alcohol vapor spread to her lungs and trachea, causing a spasm.
"Who asked you to drink it all at once!" Luo Xichen was startled, put down the wine glass, and hurriedly helped her move her back, stroking it from top to bottom.
Through her thin clothes, he could feel the protruding vertebrae on her curved back and the ribs behind her lungs. She had lost weight, so much.