The white-bearded priest just shook his head gently, sighed, and continued to pray devoutly.
**.**.**.**.
Su Wanqing took her beautifully dressed son to the V14 box in the Royal Harem, and not surprisingly saw Su Jiuge's gentle and calm face.
"Goddess~" When Ming saw Su Jiuge, he immediately pounced on her, acting cute and flirting with her in all kinds of ways.
Su Jiuge just kept laughing and stroking Ming's little head.
When Su Wanqing saw her son's useless behavior, she suddenly felt that she couldn't stand it anymore. She coughed lightly and said hello to Su Jiuge awkwardly.
"Hello, Miss Su."
"If my daughter were still alive, she would be almost your age. If you don't mind, just call me aunt." Su Jiuge said softly.
"Well, hello Aunt Su." Su Wanqing had an inexplicable affection for this woman in her forties.
Ming popped his head out of Su Jiuge's arms, twisted his little face, pouted and said: "Then I want to call you grandma, no, you are still so young!"
One sentence made Su Jiuge smile happily from ear to ear.
"The boy has such a sweet mouth." She stretched out a finger and gently tapped Ming's eyebrows.
After Su Wanqing sat down, she didn't feel too restrained and naturally started chatting with this famous star.
Su Jiuge kept talking about her daughter, chattering like a real mother. Su Wanqing could clearly feel her love for her daughter from between the lines of her words.
After talking for about half an hour, Su Jiuge asked the waiter to open the table. At this time, an uninvited guest pushed in the door.
When she saw the face of the man who came in, Su Wanqing's entire face became tangled.
"What are you doing here?"
Luo Xichen listened to the familiar voice, looked at the defensive look on her face, and said solemnly: "I'm here to attend my mother's banquet."
"Mother?"
Su Wanqing was a little surprised. This man's ice-blue eyes were densely bloodshot, as if he had just cried.
Almost immediately, she rejected the idea. How could such a ghost-like man cry? She was overthinking it.
"Oh, Su Wan, let me introduce you. This is my stepson. His name is Luo Xichen. I asked him to come." Su Jiuge came to the rescue.
Su Wanqing's dark red eyes suddenly widened, and she suddenly remembered what this evil man said at the door of the concert venue: "Miss, you were so arrogant at the door of my mother's concert venue, and your methods were so vicious, it's a little bit...
It’s too unscrupulous.]
Luo Xichen... Luo Xichen...
When she heard the name, her heart twitched inexplicably. Something flashed in her mind, but she still couldn't catch it.
Her temples began to feel swollen and painful, so Su Wanqing stretched out her fingers and rubbed them gently.
Seriously, at this time, her headache actually broke out again.
Just coming back from the holy lake in the church, Luo Xichen was still in a depressed mood. He had not yet recovered from his sadness. Seeing the state of the woman opposite, he said coldly: "I know you are unhappy with me.
But there’s no need to make such a disgusting gesture.”
Su Wanqing's forehead veins were twitched a few times. She slowly raised her eyes, looked at the unfriendly man in front of her with hatred, and coldly snorted: "Ugly man, you are the only one who has many right and wrongs."