The 99th Divorce

Bo Xiao glanced at her lightly and said warmly: "Dear, illusion."

Rong Anna frowned, turned around and looked again, and found that Su Qianci was surrounded by stars at the moment, with a smile on her face and a light makeup, making her facial features look more delicate and soft, temperament Like the little girl next door.

It seemed to feel that Rong Anna was looking at herself. Su Qianci quickly looked at her and smiled at her kindly.

Rong Anna raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "It's an illusion."

"It does look a bit similar, but there are also many people with this appearance. You will have this illusion and it is inevitable."

"Ok!"

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In music exchange meetings, many famous artists will perform on stage.

During the performance, Su Qianci was also unbearably nervous.

Before they came to power, it was Bo Xiao.

Bo Xiao and Rong Anna took the stage together. Bo Xiao was a piano and Rong Anna was a violin.

The genre is melodious and deep, this is one of Bo Xiao's most proud tunes.

And the cooperation with Rong Anna is obviously not so good.

Because, Su Qianci heard that he played better.

Finally, it was their turn, Su Qianci's mind was empty all the time. He was originally worried that he would be embarrassed because of nervousness. Fortunately, the response from the audience was very enthusiastic. No one seemed to notice such a sudden appearance of him.

The exchange meeting soon ended, and Song Yifan's band undoubtedly received the most heated discussion.

Su Qianci silently hid behind Song Yifan and quietly became a beautiful woman.

After bidding farewell to some famous experts at the airport, he was able to board the plane back to Cannes.

Today is, October 14.

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"Come back and arrive at Cannes at five in the afternoon."

"Well, it was planned."

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After leaving the airport, he refused Song Yifan's good intention to send himself back and stood at the gate of the airport waiting for Xiao Yang's driver.

However, ten minutes later, he has not yet arrived.

The phone rang, it turned out that the car broke down for no reason and suddenly stopped at high speed.

Su Qianci had to find a taxi himself.

The airport is not far from the villa area, and it takes only half an hour to drive.

However, the driver took her for more than forty minutes and looked at the increasing amounts on the meter, Su Qianci suddenly understood what came over.

"Master, hurry up, it's too late."

"Oh!"

In the end, the master did not take her home, but put her on the intersection of several streets away from the villa group, the reason is: no oil!

Su Qianci was annoyed and angry, dragging his suitcase with full of anger, and desperately walked home.

It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was getting into the fire of autumn.

Su Qianci walked back, and it was already gray.

It is the meal, not many people on the street.

Walking around, Su Qianci felt that someone was following him.

There was a slight pause in the footsteps, and looking back, there was nothing strange.

Looking back and continuing to walk, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Su Qianci was alert, picked up the phone, and held up 110 to be ready for unexpected needs at any time.

Dragging luggage, Su Qianci suddenly felt a sudden breath behind him when he was turning at the intersection, and then the whole person was hugged, and a strong alcohol rushed to the face.

Su Qianci exclaimed in shock: "Go away!"

But regardless of the man's disregard, he dragged Su Qianci into the alley.

The alley was dark and deep, and as soon as the drunkard threw her down to the ground, she could not wait to untie her belt ...