The 99th Divorce

Today's Li Sicheng is a rare costume, with a noble black dovetail suit, a retro pocket watch on the left chest, a chain from left to right, tall and handsome, and tall and tall.

Standing in front of her in this way, it seemed that the magnificent nobleman came out of noble life.

"Birthday?" Su Qianci was shocked.

She really didn't know, it turns out that today is her birthday?

"Isn't it? The day on your ID card, isn't it?" Li Sicheng frowned, knowing how long he had prepared, just to surprise her this time.

Su Qianci shook his head slowly, then nodded, his eyes slightly warm, "I don't know, before, I never had a birthday, the day on the ID card, the day when the dean of the orphanage picked me up . "

Li Sicheng's red lips pressed tighter and whispered: "This is your birthday. I will give you every birthday in the future."

Su Qianci looked up at the man in front of him, his heart beating, and accelerated disobediently.

There was no expression on his face, and even coldness was so calm that it was hard to believe that what he had just said came from his mouth.

He was still him, indifferent, expensive, and quietly rejected the appearance of thousands of miles away.

But why again, such ... It's exciting.

I will give you every birthday in the future.

Every word is calm and powerful, and the voice is always calm.

But from his mouth, it was so warm, so hot, like a hot iron mark on one side, lived into her heart, the deepest and deepest place.

In a flash, thick smoke came out, fascinating her eyes.

The water overflowed, and Su Qianci's eyes were blurred. Looking at his serious and calm expression, he seemed to be sure, and asked: "You just said, every future ..."

"Well, every one."

The voice is clanging and the eyes are firm.

Su Qianci's heart began to rush, and tears ran down, tiptoe, arms spread out, and he fell to his arms.

Li Sicheng was stunned, but soon, the cold face was softer, and she raised her hand to hug her.

"You said, every one."

"I said, every one."

Su Qianci never dreamed that he would hear Li Sicheng's words and promises.

Li Sicheng easily refused to promise, but once he made the promise, even if he went to the chase, he would not give up.

She knows him, she knows him too well.

Tears rubbed against his suit, Su Qianci sucked his nose, and the inferior root of humanity in his heart was looming.

Lifting his eyes, his wet black eyes met his two ancient wells.

She asked carefully: "Today is my birthday, right?"

"Ok."

"Then I want a birthday wish, you will agree, right?"

"Ok."

Hearing his response, Su Qianci released him, and his eyes looked at him timidly, like a child who wanted to ask for candy. "

Do n’t give it to other women, OK?

Li Sicheng's height is 188, and she is 165. She must be looking up in front of him.

And he stared down.

Su Qianci's heart thumped.

She knew that her request was too greedy.

He is not her, she is only him, and he, and Tang Mengying, is not it?

Su Qianci thought that he would not agree, either change the subject, or ... refuse directly.

Only, he stared at her with only one word: "Okay."