The 99th Divorce

Chapter 42: Not Her ...

When going out, Su Qianci didn't let Xiao Yang's driver follow, but instead took a taxi to a law firm that was half an hour's drive away from home.

Sheng Ximing.

One of the well-known lawyers in Cannes.

In the last life, she was framed by Tang Mengying several times and caught the legal turmoil. It was Sheng Ximing who helped her to turn the tide and save her from prison.

This is the heartland of Cannes. At the beginning, she was taken here by Tang Mengying for shopping.

It was Sheng Ximing who met at lunchtime.

Su Qianci walked into a restaurant near Shengshi Law Firm and found a place along the memory.

In that position, sitting an elite man who looked thirty-four years old.

With a pair of Phnom Penh glasses, a laptop and a stack of documents were in front of him.

Exquisite dishes, did not move much.

The thick and thick brow furrowed, and obviously the case in his hand was not easy.

In the last life, he mistakenly recognized her as another person, and because she was similar to his old friend, he tried his best to help himself.

Later, just the day before she was framed and killed the old Chief Li, he also told himself with enthusiasm that there were important big events to tell her.

Who knows, she has no time to make an appointment.

What did he want to tell himself?

Su Qianci had some regrets in his heart, and looked at him a little stunned.

It seemed to feel Su Qianci's gaze, Sheng Ximing's savvy eyes lifted up and looked over.

Just looking at it, the sharp black eyes like an eagle falcon had obvious confusion.

A waiter came over with the tray, picked up the coffee and handed it over: "Mr. Sheng, your coffee."

Sheng Ximing was about to take it subconsciously, but he was taken back by a scorching temperature.

The coffee cup above was knocked down at once, and the lala liquid poured all over the floor.

The waiter scared, "Are you okay, sir?"

Sheng Ximing shook his head, and with some embarrassment, he quickly wiped the soiled suit for himself.

He raised his eyes subconsciously and looked in the direction of the girl.

But in his distracted time, the girl who had stood there was gone.

Illusion?

The regret that Sheng Ximing couldn't express in his heart, he withdrew his gaze, but when he turned his head, he saw a delicate figure sitting in front of him.

This girl, staring at her eyebrows, has delicate skin, and her small face suddenly looks like a man in the deep memory!

But at a closer look, there are obvious differences.

The man in the memory is as elegant as blue and beautiful.

The girl in front of him seemed to be laughing, but there was a faint cold in the depths of the eyes, and the alienation reached the depths of the soul.

Even the facial features are more delicate and vivid than the woman in memory.

Even though the difference has been seen, Sheng Ximing still looked at God.

Su Qianci smiled and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, with proper etiquette and grace.

After all, this is their 'first meeting'.

Sheng Ximing looked at her smile and even involuntarily overlapped her with the shadow of Qianying deep in her mind.

image!

so similar!

Sheng Ximing was excited in his heart, looking at her, her sharp and shrewd eyes filled with bright light.

"Hello, my name is Su Qianci."

In a word, most of the excitement in his heart was poured out.

Not her ...