The 99th Divorce

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When Su Qianci woke up, the sky was already bright.

But the soreness from my cheeks was very clear.

After rubbing his face, Su Qianci felt that his neck was a little bit sour, and turned his head to the side, and found that Li Sicheng no longer knew where to go, and his body had changed from a luxurious red evening dress to a set of pajamas.

Needless to say, Li Sicheng must have changed it for her.

But ... why is my face so sour?

Turned over and got out of bed, walked to the toilet door, the toilet door also opened at the same time.

Li Sicheng was still dripping with water, seeing the clearly sober look of the person in front of him, his eyes darkened.

Su Qianci looked at him and blinked: "Early."

"It's early, ten o'clock."

"Ah, so late?"

"Well, pack up and eat."

"Oh."

Well-behaved words made him involuntarily think of her well-behaved last night.

With a tight throat, the anger that finally managed to calm down rushed up again.

Su Qianci didn't realize it, rubbing his face while walking in.

After grooming, it was half an hour later.

However, Su Qianci's face was still sour.

At breakfast, Grandpa shook his head: "What's wrong with your face, watch you rub it all the time."

Su Qianci also looked confused: "I don't know, it's sour to get up early in the morning ..."

Li Sicheng calmly, slowly cut the grilled sausage in front of him, fork up a plate on Su Qianci, calmly said: "eat sausage."

"Ok."

Grandpa saw this scene, stared at his old eyes, suddenly thought of something, and coughed violently.

Li Sicheng raised his eyes lightly, reached a tissue, and said, "Don't think so much when you are old, it is bad for your health."

Su Qianci was a little puzzled. Looking at Mr. Li and looking at the calm man like him, he obviously didn't know what happened.

Mr. Li took the paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth. The old face flushed, as if sighing: "Young people, they can play!"

Su Qianci grimaced: "What happened? What happened?"

Li Sicheng's cold eyes flashed a smile and said, "It's all right, eat sausage!"

"Oh……"

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After breakfast, a few grandpas and grandchildren set off for the airport.

Today is October 7, the last day of the 11th holiday.

When we got off the plane, it was already over eight in the evening.

After separating from Grandpa, Li Sicheng took Su Qianci back to the villa directly.

Rongma knew that they were coming back, and prepared dinner specially. After they finished eating, they finished packing.

From the next day, no matter whether Su Qianci went to school or Li Sicheng went to work, he was very busy.

Li Sicheng is naturally a busy work, and Su Qianci ...

"Wow, Qianci, you look good on this skirt, is it a limited edition of a certain brand? Hey, I have never worn it and I don't recognize it."

"That's for sure, Qianci has always been low-key, even buying skirts without any LOGO. If Mr. Li didn't come to school to protect her last time, we all don't know that she is Mrs. Li.

"Yes, it's too low-key, but sometimes there are things that should be said to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings. What do you say, Qianci."

...

Su Qianci looked coldly at those Qianjin who had previously ignored her, and now she surrounded them one by one.

Are you making yourself flattering?

Really not used to it!