The day's plan begins in the morning. After Su Wanqing quickly freshened up, she went downstairs to the restaurant on the 7th floor for a sumptuous breakfast buffet.
According to the schedule, the first three days after arriving in Rome are public tourist days, giving a few people a big holiday and having fun, and just come back before twelve o'clock every night.
Su Wanqing thought for a moment, turned on her phone, and stared blankly at the name "Luo Xichen" in the phone number bar. She scratched it with her fingers, clicked in, and then exited.
After repeating this many times, she put her cell phone on the dining table in distress, covered her temples, and sighed.
Why is she hesitating?
It’s not like I’m going to confess my love, I don’t even have the guts to send a text message. Su Wanqing, you are so naughty!
Thinking of this, Su Wanqing suddenly raised her head, picked up a glass of red wine, drank it down in one gulp, and burped lightly at the end.
She was not a good drinker, so she drank a glass of 1984-year-old "Champione" and soon a blush appeared on her cheeks.
Su Wanqing took a deep breath and poked heavily in the column with the initial letter "L". Unexpectedly, her hands shook and she poked twice in a row, which directly turned into phone access.
Su Wanqing's heart trembled violently.
Soon, the call was connected, and an extremely excited voice came from the other side of the phone: "Wan Qing, I'm so happy that you took the initiative to call me. How are you in Rome? Are you still used to it?"
Su Wanqing's body trembled, and her face suddenly turned pale. Sure enough, it was easy to make mistakes after drinking. She...she accidentally called the wrong name, and the voice that came over the phone was clearly that of Luo Mingxuan's demonic voice.
"Haha, hello Uncle Luo, goodbye Uncle Luo."
Su Wanqing closed her eyes and hung up the phone. A similar impulse arose in her heart.
Sure enough, if you don't seek death, you won't die.
Less than three seconds after she put down the phone, the ringtone immediately thought again. Su Wanqing was one head and two big. She struggled for a while and decided that it would be better not to offend that big devil.
After answering the phone call, Su Wanqing took the initiative to apologize: "I'm sorry, Uncle Luo, I didn't mean to tease you. It was just because I dialed the wrong number..."
A clear and smiling voice came from the other end of the phone: "Wan Qing, what are you talking about? It's me, Xi Chen."
Luo Xichen?
Su Wanqing's mind stopped for more than ten seconds before she realized that it was Luo Xichen?
Luo Xichen actually took the initiative to look for him, and even called himself "Wan Qing" very affectionately, and also called himself "Xichen"!
Suddenly, Su Wanqing's mood was so high and low that she could hardly breathe. She finally heard his voice, but she couldn't say a word.
Luo Xichen on the other side didn't think so. He fought hard all night with his brothers and finally broke through the siege. The scar on his arm had just been bandaged. He didn't think about anything. He thought of her first.
A phone call came over, and instead of the expected soft and beautiful voice, I heard a hasty apology, and the person was still called "Uncle Luo".
Wait, is the "Uncle Luo" she calls her father?
Does she think of herself as her father? Or is it that the call she is waiting for is actually her father?
Thinking of this, an unknown fire burst out from the depths of his heart. But luckily for him, that girl actually fell silent!