The 99th Divorce

"Mom, I thought I had made it very clear. Her child has nothing to do with me."

In the living room of the old house, the landline was held in the hands by Qin Shuhua's speakers.

Tang Mengying leaned back on the sofa, watching Qin Shuhua's eyes full of begging, and her slender hands were covering her slightly raised belly.

Qin Shuhua knew that Tang Mengying was not easy to say at the moment and said to the phone: "But ..."

Li Sicheng interrupted Qin Shuhua's words, "Is there anything else, if it's okay, my wife and I are going to sleep."

When Tang Mengying heard this, her tears fell off, and she sobbed low.

The voice reached the phone, Li Sicheng was silent, Su Qianci heard his eyes widened, and said, "Tang Mengying is here too? Isn't she moving her fetus? Isn't she lying down and raising her fetus?" ? "

Qin Shuhua was a little embarrassed. Su Qianci was also nearby, and he heard so clearly!

After glancing at Tang Mengying, the light flashed and said, "I'm visiting Mengying in the hospital."

Li Sicheng glanced at the number on the screen and whispered his lips: "Mom, this is the landline at home."

Qin calligraphy and painting: "..."

Li Sicheng didn't speak anymore and hung up the phone directly.

Su Qianci couldn't help but laughed out loud, daring to tear down the lies of his mother so mercilessly, this guy is enough.

But seeing Qin calligraphy and painting eating deflated, Su Qianci couldn't say more in his heart.

Deserve it, who made her partial to Tang Mengying!

Sitting on the bed, Su Qianci picked up the pillow and hugged her arms, looked at Li Sicheng, who was naked, and asked: "You said, Tang Mengying's child has nothing to do with you, but why she said it was yours ? You and her ... didn't you take protective measures? "

As soon as Li Sicheng heard this, he suddenly became ashamed, his eyes narrowed, and he approached her dangerously.

Su Qianci saw him like this, drummed in the bottom of his heart, subconsciously shrank back, hugged the pillow a little, and said stubbornly, "Isn't it, isn't it, why look at me like this ..."

Li Sicheng stepped forward, bent his knees, leaned on the soft mattress, covered her with her hands, and whispered: "Do you think I did it with her?"

Su Qianci played drums in his heart, and he wanted to escape subconsciously.

However, Li Sicheng held it firmly and put his arms around his waist.

Su Qianci exclaimed, but soon there was a itch on her waist.

Li Sicheng's fingers swayed quickly on her waist, Su Qianci couldn't help but laughed, and his body twisted and struggled, "Don't, ha ha ha, ah, itchy, don't scratch there!"

He didn't listen, but leaned his hands into her lapel, and her large rough hands wiped her skin, causing a flutter of throbbing.

Su Qianci laughed uncomfortably, begging: "Don't catch it, woo, I will laugh to death ..."

Li Sicheng really stopped, and the whole person pressed on her.

Su Qianci now only realizes how their posture is ... well, intimate.

The little face was redder, and he reached out and pushed him: "Hurry up and get dressed, isn't it cold?"

"No more."

At this time, he just wanted to take off!

Li Sicheng pressed her down, a pair of dark and deep eyes staring at her, her voice deep and mellow: "You know, women are the most difficult biological individuals in the world to study."

Su Qianci blinked, and his breath became more rapid.

"I have only one lifetime, and I can only study one of you, and the rest has nothing to do with me."