The 99th Divorce

315 Yes, Wife

Strongly resisting the urge to cry, Su Qianci responded: "Oh, I know, daddy, go to bed too, I'm asleep!"

"Get up and drink a glass of milk. I'm getting hot. I'll drink and sleep again." Song Yifan said.

Su Qianci didn't want to get up, but he didn't live up to his good intentions. He stood up and walked to the door barefoot, and opened the door.

However, what I saw after opening the door was not Song Yifan, but ...

The first reaction was to close the door, Li Sicheng moved faster, and reached out.

Su Qianci dumped the door very hard, and the door closed with strong resistance.

"Boom"

"Ah!" Li Sicheng screamed exaggeratedly, Su Qianci was shocked, and quickly released the door.

Seeing Li Sicheng holding his finger, he was frightened, and he held his hand close, and it turned purple and blue, and he shouted in distress: "What should I do, does it hurt?"

Li Sicheng didn't answer, but she took her with another uninjured hand.

Su Qianci was taken aback, and raised his eyes and hit the pair of pupils as deep as the ice-breaking lake. His heart was suddenly annoyed, and he would push him away when he struggled. Contend?

No matter how hard she tried, he remained motionless.

Su Qianci was annoyed, "Let go!"

"Hand pain." Li Sicheng looked at her pitifully. "It's you who hurt you. You still have to drive me away. It's too conscienceless."

Su Qianci felt a little guilty in his heart, and shut up at once.

Looking down at his fingers, he found that there was already some blood congestion, and it looked a bit scary.

It looks like it hurts ...

"What should I do, does it hurt?"

"It hurts!" Li Sicheng complained.

Su Qianci felt a little bit distressed, but at the slight smile he saw under his eyes, he immediately turned his head and shouted, "You are a big man, so fragile, so sorry!"

Song Yifan couldn't help crying, but wouldn't the big man be injured?Big man's fingers will hurt when pinched, okay?

However, Li Sicheng followed her words: "Well, so I need the comfort of my wife."

The poor tone made Su Qianci unbearable. He looked back and asked in a low voice, "Is it painful?"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

Song Yifan couldn't stand it anymore and immediately turned away.

Su Qianci took his hand, walked into the bathroom, opened the tap and washed down.

Congestion is difficult to use, and cold water can relieve pain.

Li Sicheng's eyes were softer, and she glanced down and found that she still didn't wear shoes.

With a big hand, Su Qianci exclaimed, and his voice came from his ear, "Step on my foot."

Su Qianci bowed her head and found that her snow-white feet were already red, frozen!

You're welcome, stepped on his feet, turned off the faucet, and said, "Release."

"What are you doing?"

"Wear shoes!"

"Why do you wear shoes?"

"Go to the refrigerator to get ice."

"Oh." Li Sicheng responded, took her around, walked happily to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, "How much?"

"One piece ..." Su Qianci said, "I want a towel."

"Where can I get the towel?"

"bathroom……"

Li Sicheng hugged her, went to the bathroom again, and took the towel.

"Now?" Li Sicheng lowered his head and leaned over to look at her.

But he found that Su Qianci blushed like a small apple. Hearing his words, he said weakly: "Sofa ..."

Li Sicheng was in a much better mood and obeyed: "Okay, wife."