The 99th Divorce

"Be careful." Li Sicheng held her up, "Go on."

"Well!" Su Qianci was taken off the plane by him. After the two men took their luggage, they took a taxi to the hotel they had booked.

The weather in the north is cold, and the surrounding trees are bare.

Looking towards the front, there was a gray sky.

This is the legendary smog.

Su Qianci glanced back and saw Li Sicheng actually holding a mobile phone to search for the child's nickname. He glanced up and said, "I thought of another, called Xiao Si Xiaocheng."

Secretary?

Li Sicheng smiled lowly, turned off his phone, and said, "Xiao Qian Xiao Porcelain?"

"Uh um, yes!"

"That's Da Su Er Su."

"No, uncle and uncle, it's really unpleasant."

The driver's brother in front heard a smile, Su Qianci's face turned slightly red, and Li Sicheng shot: "Change one."

"Here, let's get off first, and I'll talk about it later." Li Sicheng opened the door of the car and took her off.

This is a hotel. Li Sicheng walked in with Su Qianci carrying luggage. After the couple opened a suite, they ate and went to the family address Rong Haiyue gave.

The place where Rong Haiyue lives belongs to the military capital of the imperial capital. The hotel they stayed in is exactly the best hotel near where he lives.

Su Qianci and Li Sicheng bought some gifts before going in that direction.

Suddenly, Su Qianci turned around unexpectedly and saw a smooth and soft white BMW driving past. The profile on the driver's seat became familiar with the extreme.

There was a little traffic jam on the road, and the car drove extremely slowly.

Su Qianci looked at it, and the man in the driver's seat seemed to feel her gaze, and looked over.

Rong Xuan saw her, slightly startled, but soon turned back indifferently, and shook the window up, blocking her view.

"What's wrong?" Li Sicheng asked in a low voice when she saw her not going.

"Did you see that woman?" Su Qianci pointed at the BMW. "It's Rong Xuan."

Li Sicheng saw the car, his eyes suddenly obscure, and pulled her gently: "The Rong family is near here, let's go."

Rong Haiyue was practicing guns with her daughter in the backyard. When she received a phone call from Li Sicheng, she couldn't express the surprise in her heart. "Anna, let's go and take you to see someone."

"Where?" Rong Anna lowered her gun and followed.

"At the door, I'll pick them up." Rong Haiyue seemed to be in a good mood, and his pace was a little quick.

Rong Anna has not seen Rong Haiyue so happy for a long time. The last time he was in such a good mood, it seems that his mother suddenly wanted to buy him a scarf a few years ago ...

"Come?" As soon as Rong Haiyue opened the door, he saw Li Sicheng and Su Qianci standing not far away and were talking. When they saw Rong Haiyue, Li Sicheng took Su Qianci's hand and moved towards They came over here.

"Mr. Rong." Su Qianci shouted, and his eyes fell on Rong Anna behind Rong Haiyue. "Hello, Miss Rong."

Rong Anna saw Su Qianci's bright one, and immediately recognized her. It was not too big, but the extremely charming electric eyes seemed to have a different meaning. She seemed a little surprised: "Yes you?"

I don't know if it was Su Qianci's illusion, she felt that Rong Anna looked strange at herself.

Is it because she looks like Rong Xuan?

Su Qianci smiled and nodded.