The 99th Divorce

"I'm so busy outside that I'm going to die, I'll run after you enjoy it, little conscience." During the conversation, he had taken off his coat and untied the neck tie.

Su Qianci put the phone aside and sat cross-legged on the bed in a bathrobe, looking at him with a smile and saying, "Her husband."

"Huh?" Li Sicheng looked over and undressed.

"Husband."

"Ok."

"Husband."

Li Sicheng couldn't get back this time. While unbuttoning his cufflinks, he walked over to the bed and looked at her with a pair of deep eyes.

Su Qianci's cheeks were red, and suddenly he covered his face and fell towards the bed.

Li Sicheng felt inexplicable, but she was amused by her unconsciously.

Flicking forward, Li Sicheng straddled her and whispered, "What are you laughing at?"

Su Qianci took her hand away, her face flushed red and said, "Am I pretty?"

Hearing this, Li Sicheng felt a little funny, and said deliberately: "Not beautiful."

Su Qianci was not happy anymore, he gave a beep and kicked his feet, "Go away."

Li Sicheng smiled at the end of his eyes, leaned close to her, and said in a low voice: "If you are not beautiful, you can be mesmerized. If you are more beautiful, wouldn't it be heaven?"

Su Qianci's heart was as sweet as honey, but when he was about to get in, he turned his head away and shoved him, said softly: "The smell of alcohol is dead, go to take a shower."

"Go and kiss again." Then she caught her in the face.

Su Qianci avoided again and reached out his hand to block his face. "No wash or no kiss."

"Hey," Li Sicheng was reluctant, but he got up and said, "Okay."

Watching Li Sicheng slowly get up, Su Qianci let go of his hand.

But who knows, Li Sicheng suddenly squeezed it down again and gave a sip on her face before she got up contentedly.

Su Qianci smeared his face disgustedly, turned over and lay prone on the bed.

But he could not help but quietly turbulent.

Su Qianci suddenly took the phone and it was Luo Zhan.

[Z]: Where is Lu Yihan?

[Qianqiansu Ci]: I do n’t know, maybe in the room

[Z]: OK

...

Looking for the room number that Su Qianci said, Luo Zhan felt inexplicably nervous.

The heartbeat was thunderous and thunderous.

What to do, he was a little afraid to go.

but……

Someone should make it clear first, the trouble is caused by him, must ...

At 709, Luo Zhan rang the doorbell and deliberately covered the cat's eyes.

Sure enough, the people inside couldn't see clearly, so they asked, "Who?"

It was really Lu Yihan's voice.

Not seen for several days, Luo Zhan actually felt a little missed.

"it's me."

There was a silence inside, and Lu Yihan opened the door.

It looks like you have just taken a shower, some drunken, half wet hair, some messy.

Lu Yihan wore a bathrobe on his body and didn't care anymore after opening the door. He turned directly back and lay on the bed.

Luo Zhan walked in naturally and closed the door.

"Lu Yihan."

"Ok."

"Lu Yihan."

"Why?" Lu Yihan's voice sounded impatient, and took a pillow to cover his face.

Luo Zhan was somewhat entangled and walked over to sit on his bed and said, "When will you return to China?"

"Tomorrow." Lu Yihan took the pillow away. "The day after tomorrow is the children's birthday. Li Sicheng said he would spend time with the old man. Isn't the old man in the old house? Minger can still rub a ticket when he returns.