The 99th Divorce

Li Sicheng's words, with a thin coolness, expressionless expression on his face, as if he was just narrating something that was no big deal.

But the words fell into the crowd, and instantly a shock wave broke.

"What the hell!"

"Lying trough lying trough! Su Xiaohua is Li Sicheng's wife?"

"These two ... are couples?"

"Really? It's impossible!"

Unbelievable suspicious sounds sounded one after another, and Su Qianci also looked at the indifferent man in front of him in disbelief.

The heart that had been decided to be dusty was split by blood in such a sentence, revealing a throbbing heart, once again, slowly beating ...

"Mr. Li, are you true?"

"Mr. Li, Miss Su's private life is so chaotic, do you know?"

"Mr. Li, there are so many things about Su Xiaohua's wind-flow-yun-rhythm. As a husband, do you have anything to say?"

...

After recovering, this reporter was more like playing chicken blood, and the mouth guns kept bursting with sharp questions.

Li Sicheng's face grew colder and colder.

Cold eyes turned slightly, his body turned slightly, the cold gas field burst out in all directions.

The reporters' voice gradually stopped, and for a time, everyone was in danger.

No one can see what mood Si Si is in now, what expression!

Su Qianci was blocked by him, and his heart jumped straight, and his heart was tense and angry.

Reaching, tugging at his waist shirt, whispered: "Come on, these people are so abominable, and I might write something in a while!"

Li Sicheng had some rough rough hands that covered the back of her hand.

Su Qianci's heart jumped suddenly when the warm touch came over.

He ... holding her hand?

In front of so many reporters, and now it is live broadcast!

Su Qianci was surprised and horrified. In the last life, he hated the fact that she mentioned that she was Mrs. Li outside. What does he mean now?

Subconsciously, he would draw his hand back, but he held it tightly.

Li Sicheng didn't look back, but pulled her out of her back. With a long arm, she hooked her in front of her.

The scene of the world's best was photographed by the flash.

Li Sicheng looked the same as usual, not even aware of the excitement in the eyes of those reporters, and said indifferently: "Now, I will help you to manage this relationship."

Slowly, Siri picked up his phone and opened the webpage, pointing at Su Qianci holding the photo of the old man, "This old man you took was my grandfather."

In front of the TV, Master Li was so angry that his beard was shaking, "What the hell is an old man, no big or small!"

Li Sicheng didn't know that he had been scolded by the old man, and continued: "Su Zhenguo is her elder."

Hearing this, the person who edited the press release was a little uncomfortable and coughed.

Have a meal with elders, will they get together with elders?

"Fu's Shaodong, classmates get together."

Fu Lengbing, most people know it, and many reporters knew about the classmate gathering, heard the words, and nodded.

"What about this last one?"

The man with the most features and the most shots!

This should be expected, right?

This, should I have nothing to say?

Li Sicheng narrowed his eyes. There seemed to be intolerance and thought in his eyes. After a while, he said: "This is her cousin, who has been sick from her childhood. Generally speaking, this is an intellectual disability."