The 99th Divorce

Letting the window open, Tang Mengying walked to the bed and sat down.

Open the phone and send the photo you just took to Su Qianci.

The first class in the afternoon had just begun. It didn't take long for the professor to come over, Su Qianci's mobile phone was in a turmoil.

Some embarrassingly apologized, Su Qianci quickly turned off the mute of the phone, and with the bursts of vibration, the notification bar showed pictures.

The sender is Tang Mengying.

Su Qianci didn't even have the desire to open it, so she put her mobile phone in her bag. When she was concentrating on the lecture, a few words suddenly appeared on the notification bar: Look, Brother Sicheng gave it to me ...

The eyes lightened slightly, and Su Qianci opened WeChat, and the information inside completely showed: Look, Brother Si Cheng gave me the villa, which is very comfortable.

I looked at more than twenty pictures.

This is the villa in Jiangzhou where the grandfather died in his last life.

It was indeed under the name of Li Sicheng. After she divorced him, he gave her the villa as one of the maintenance payments.

But how could Li Sicheng give it to her?

Just as Su Qianci was in a trance, the phone was shaking again.

Tang Mengying: I will stop telling you, Brother Sicheng came to see me [smile] [naughty]

Just seeing this sentence, Su Qianci frowned.

Did Li Sicheng visit her?

at this time?

Isn't he on a business trip?

[Qianqiansu Ci]: [smile]

It took about a minute or two for Tang Mengying to reply, just without any text, just a selfie.

In the photo, Tang Mengying's complexion was lack of energy due to pregnancy, but her face was full of brilliant smile, a side face was exquisite and flamboyant, and just behind Tang Mengying, a familiar tall figure was suddenly photographed, cold and indifferent features He is looking down at the documents in front of him, just like Li Sicheng, who usually handles official duties.

The angle of the photo is his side back view, that is to say, Tang Mengying was hiding behind him to take a photo.

Looking at the display, looking at the background, everything is still in the style of Li Sicheng, just like when she just stayed in her previous life.

Su Qianci closed his hand slightly and looked at the man under the photo in disbelief.

This is ... Li Sicheng ...

Isn't he on a business trip?

Shouldn't he still be on the plane at this time?

Why are you in Jiangzhou?

Why is it in the villa?

Moreover, with Tang Mengying?

Uneasy, after finishing a get out of class, Su Qianci could not wait to call Li Sicheng.

Shut down.

Call Cheng You, and Cheng You quickly answered: "Hi, lady boss."

Su Qianci silently said, "Cheng Tezhu, I will ask you something, and you will answer me honestly."

Such opening remarks are usually not good.

Cheng You played a twelve-point spirit: "Okay!"

"Mr. Li, where is it now?"

There is an unknown hunch in Cheng You's heart.

How does she feel that the boss lady has got everything?

However, after thinking about it, I still said the prepared line: "Boss went to the United States for a meeting. It is estimated that it will take a while to return. It should be on the plane now."

"Really?"

Cheng You felt even more hairy, but as a qualified and ethical assistant, Cheng You calmly said: "Really."

"Oh, thank you."

Hanging up the phone, Su Qianci could no longer sit still. There was only one sentence in his head: he lied to her, he lied to her ...