The 99th Divorce

Recalling that before, the smile on Su Qian porcelain's lips widened and nodded, "I like it now."

Lu Yihan's eyes were softer, but he didn't stay on her body very much, and said paradoxically: "It seems that preferences will not change all at once."

"Cough ..." Luo Zhan said with a slight cough. "Come and come, I'm not an outsider anymore. You're welcome. Aunt and uncle, brother and brother, let's eat together."

Li Jinnan smiled, "Luo Zhan, I haven't seen you in two or three years. You are good-looking!"

"It's easy to talk, not the first time I saw you, why are you so polite?"

Luo Zhan smiled and made the atmosphere lively.

The old man also smiled on his face, beckoned to Su Qianci, pointed to the position beside him, and said, "Qian Qian, come here and sit down."

Su Qianci belt landed Yi Han to wash his hands, and he sat next to the old man, and Lu Yi Han naturally sat next to Luo Zhan.

Today's dishes are dazzling.

Many are her favorite foods, but Lu Yihan cooks more than just a plate of bamboo shoots.

There are also fish-flavored eggplant, stir-fried shredded shiitake mushrooms, fish head and tofu soup ... a lot, all she loves.

At first glance, I know that it is Lu Yihan's craftsmanship, and the appearance is completely different from that of Liusao.

Take a sip of soup, very fragrant and strong.

The soup is very fresh and white, delicious and sweet.

Su Qianci's eyes were filled with tears, but he quickly shrank back, picked up chopsticks, and clamped an eggplant.

Familiar taste, familiar craftsmanship.

But obviously, Lu Yihan's craft is better than before.

"It's delicious." Su Qianci's voice choked slightly, but he quickly laughed.

Lu Yihan smiled on his lips and looked at her with satisfaction in his eyes.

Everyone can see the subtle atmosphere, but no one has broken it.

Su Qianci's appetite was surprisingly good today, he drank two bowls of soup and a small half bowl of rice.

Although not much food is eaten, it is much better than it was a few days ago.

After eating, the old man invited Lu Yihan to stay and drink tea at home. Su Qianci sat on the sofa in the living room and listened to landing Yihan talking about some strange adventures.

Su Qianci was not stupid. He could hear the true and the false, but he still listened to it with enthusiasm. In addition, while Luo Zhan was engaged in destructively dismantling Taiwan, Su Qianci laughed from time to time and felt a lot of joy.

Li Jinnan and Li Beixing looked at each other from a distance, and looked at each other without speaking.

Li Yao and Qin Shuhua also saw in their eyes, a sense of crisis in their hearts, looked at the old man behind him who made all this happen.

The old man sighed, "That's it, you can't keep Qianqian bored all the time. This kid has a good relationship with Qianqian. They have known each other for so long. He should be the one who knows her best."

"But ... Si Cheng just left." Qin Shuhua burst into tears, "Dad, you are too unfair to Si Cheng."

The sound did not dare to increase, the position where several of them stood, was a little far from the living room.

The old man looked at Su Qianci's Lu Yihan's direction and sighed. The voice pressed a little bit of sorrow. "Calligraphy and painting, the hardest thing is not you, Qian Qian. You still have a husband and a son. There is nothing. "

Yeah, there is nothing.

What Su Qianci needs most now is to release his mood. Otherwise, if he continues for a long time, can the child in his stomach keep it?

Keeping the child first is the most important thing, isn't it?