The 99th Divorce

However, he never said a word.

It's like, in the face of a completely stranger.

Indifferent and cool.

No one knows that she is Li's wife.

No one believed that she was slandered.

Such a black hat, after that party, followed her life, and her reputation was bad for a lifetime.

Because of such a thing, she hated Tang Mengying, but she never hated Li Sicheng.

Now I want to come, this man, to the extreme tenderness.

Thinking of this, a trace of nostalgia for him remained in his heart and disappeared completely.

Such a man is not something she can control. Rather than fall silly, it is better to get out as soon as possible!

I just didn't expect that Fu Lengbing, who hosted this classmate meeting, would personally invite himself to attend.

Fu Lengbing looked at her faintly, somewhat inexplicably, and asked cautiously, "Thousand Porcelain?"

Su Qianci raised his eyes and slightly raised his lips: "Okay, I will definitely arrive."

Fu Lengbing was overjoyed, "That's the deal, I'll contact you then." He said, not forgetting to look at the tall figure standing beside her.

Su Qianci is nothing. The man next to her is the object that Fu Lengbing wants to climb!

"Mr. Li, if you have time, will you come together?" Between the speeches, I couldn't stop feeling uneasy.

Li Sicheng has a strange temper, he is really afraid that he will refuse!

I saw the man's expression faint, and responded: "Uh."

Fu Lengbing was relieved and was very happy.

No rejection, just hope!

Certainly, you have to climb this big tree.

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Back in the car, Li Sicheng took a cigarette from the drawer, lit it, and slowly smoked it.

The pale smoke spit out from the red lips, casting a mysterious color on Li Sicheng's already beautiful and uncast face.

The movement is as elegant as the figure in the painting, but Su Qianci knows that he is thinking about things.

Li Sicheng does not smoke easily, but whenever something unthinkable happens, he will light a cigarette and slowly go smoothly.

But what is he thinking?

Su Qianci had a premonition in his heart, maybe it had something to do with himself.

But when I thought about it, I felt a little self-motivated, and I felt a bit of self-deprecation on my lips, but I accidentally looked up and found Li Sicheng looking at himself.

Eyes, unspeakable deep.

Su Qianci had a chuckle in her heart, and some hair was faintly vague, and she was unsure: "Why?"

Li Sicheng did not speak, but held a third of the burned cigarette in his hand and slowly leaned towards Su Qianci.

Su Qianci felt a little hairy in his heart, and subconsciously shrank back.

Black eyes stared at her face, Li Sicheng didn't speak, but a pair of eyes slipped slowly from her eyes to her lips.

"Om"

As if something was bombarded in the head, Su Qianci's face was red, and there was an unstoppable thought in his head: When a man looks at a woman's lips, there is only one purpose, that is... kiss her !

There was a blank in his mind, Su Qianci's head shrank back, and his eyes closed with a red face.