The 99th Divorce

I don't know how long I kissed, Li Sicheng was reluctant to let Su Qianci go.

"Lock the door, lock the window, and pay attention to safety at home."

"Ok."

"Mother Rong came over tomorrow, and let Rong mother move the things in your room to our room."

"Ok."

"Be at home, wait for me to come back."

"Ok."

"I'm leaving."

"Ok."

Li Sicheng stretched out her hand and rubbed her hair. The unspeakable spoiler moved her luggage and walked to Cheng You's car.

Su Qianci watched him leave, and the sweetness in his heart was empty again. He entered the door and locked it.

Holding the computer and returning to the room, he found several missed calls in his mobile phone, two were Lu Yihan, three were Song Yifan.

Lu Yihan returned to the past for the first time, no one answered.

Hang up again, and hit Song Yifan, and there will be a quick response there: "Hey, Qianci."

"Uncle Song."

"Well, are you free? I have something to do with you."

"You say."

"Are you free on the 12th? How about going to the Imperial City with me for a music tour?"

"Imperial capital?"

"Well, yes, it was probably on Friday afternoon and came back on Sunday afternoon, which is No. 14." Song Yifan said, but quickly added, afraid she would refuse the same, said: "If you don't have time, it doesn't matter ... "

"Okay," Su Qianci interrupted him, "Just Li Sicheng is not at home, and I am bored at home."

"Really?" Song Yifan looked surprised.

"It just happened that I didn't have class on Friday afternoon. What time? How do I get there?"

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, I'll book your ticket!"

"it is good."

"Then that's the deal, see you then."

...

Hanging up the phone, Su Qianci's lips ticked off.

Do not know if it is her illusion, Song Yifan seems to have a kind of uneasy pleasing to herself.

Is he also doubting?

Is it possible that she is his daughter?

Su Qianci lay on the bed, staring at the white sky, a little dazed.

Dad, what a distant word ...

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When I arrived at the school the next day, many people looked at their eyes differently.

Su Qianci faced the surrounding eyes and turned a blind eye, picked up his mobile phone and opened Weibo before class.

I do n’t know if I open it, but I realize that the so-called “Niu Lang Incident” yesterday has already been brushed to the point that I do n’t know that the mountain is gone, and the topic of # # has already become a hot search.

A girl came to Su Qianci deliberately, glanced at her cell phone, and suddenly moved a pen beside Su Qianci.

"Slap"

The ballpoint pen fell to the ground, and the girl “Oops” immediately bent over to pick it up, and quickly apologized: “Sorry for classmates, I did n’t care.”

Su Qianci turned her head and smiled at her, saying, "It's okay."

The girl pretended to be surprised and yelled, "Are you Su Qianci?"

"Ok."

"Oh, I actually saw the legendary Mrs. Li. It's an honor! I heard that you will have a meeting in a few days. I wish you success!"

"It's too fake!" There was a sharp voice behind him, full of disgust, "Want to go straight and say, what pretend?"

The girl was embarrassed and looked at Su Qianci.

I thought Su Qianci would be as cold as a few days ago, but what I didn't expect was that Su Qianci just smiled: "If everyone is fine then, come and participate."

As soon as these words fell, many girls with sharp ears in the class opened their eyes, and soon someone came around.

Su Qianci took out a pile of invitations from the schoolbag: "I didn't prepare a few days ago, so I didn't invite you. This is an invitation. You can bring your partner with you at that time."

This pile of invitations is like a piece of fat.

In this group of hungry wolves that had been coveted for a long time, they were soon divided up.

Su Qianci always had a smile on his lips, deep in the dark eyes, the light of wisdom flashed faintly.

Women are the most gossip creatures, there is no one.

In this war without smoke, the battlefield was defeated.

Don't Tang Mengying want to make her ugly? At that time, it depends on who is better.