Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 833 I Think Of Another Way To Satisfy You

Lin Xingqiao was taken aback, why is this reply so weird?

She hurriedly typed out a few words, "What... is there a difference?"

Qin Sizhu pushed the hat on his head, his eyes became colder.

He replied with a voice message: "There is really no difference. It's just that I think, if you invite me, I will go. If it is Su Jingchi's idea, then forget it."

His voice was faint, with a trace of tiredness.

Lin Xingqiao was a little dazed when he heard the voice reply.

Could it be that she was thinking too much and always felt... This Director Qin treats her unusually.

Or is it because he used to be Si Moting's friend?
Lin Xingqiao couldn't figure it out for a while.

Qin Sizhu looked at the other person who hadn't replied for a long time, gave a low laugh, put the phone back in his bag, and drove out in the car.

At least give her a wedding present.

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People in the imperial capital, Lin Xingqiao and Su Jingchi sent people to send them there, and friends who were not in the imperial capital had already been sent out by expedited courier.

Lin Xingqiao has danced decently in the past two days, and her mood is getting better and better.

Su Jingchi said that he would take her to the concert, Lin Xingqiao was naturally happy, changed her clothes and came down from the stairs.

She saw Chu Qi sitting on the sofa, and asked with a smile, "Chu Qi, Su Jingchi wants to take me to the concert? Do you want to go with me?"

Chu Qi raised her head and smiled, "I won't go, my wife and the young master had a good time."

Su Jingchi, who was standing at the door, said impatiently: "Lin Xingqiao, have you finished it? Are you going?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xingqiao hurried to catch up, "Why don't you leave? I'm going."

When the two walked to the door, Lin Xingqiao suddenly stopped, and looked at the garbage bag at the door in astonishment, "Who threw away my book?"

Su Jingchi glanced at it, and asked lazily: "I told you to throw it away. Lin Xingqiao, that child is gone! Why do you keep those prenatal education books?" He found these books by accident, flipped through them casually, and found that Discover……

There are creases that serve as bookmarks!

Obviously, Lin Xingqiao was still watching.

What catches your eyes? !
Lin Xingqiao blurted out: "I want to learn to take pictures..."

Su Jingchi frowned suddenly, "Study photos...what?"

Take care of the baby!
Lin Xingqiao lowered her head, "It's nothing."

Su Jingchi stared at the bag of prenatal education books, and suddenly his pupils shrank, "Lin Xingqiao, you have gained a lot of weight recently."

Lin Xingqiao's heart skipped a beat.

"You seem dissatisfied with my gain of weight? You've said it many times."

Su Jingchi smiled, put his arms around Lin Xingqiao's shoulders, "Let's go."

Lin Xingqiao was a little worried, whether Su Jingchi had already guessed it.

But he didn't seem to know it at all, and drove out with Lin Xingqiao.

Lin Xingqiao gradually relaxed her mind.

"Whose concert are you listening to? Ask you and you won't tell me."

Su Jingchi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Lin Xingqiao, do you know that the two of us are half public figures, so we can't go to a concert with a lot of people?"

Lin Xingqiao was taken aback, "Then...then you still agree?"

Su Jingchi snapped his fingers, "Because I thought of another way to satisfy you!"

Lin Xingqiao was a little confused.

She looked at where Su Jingchi was driving, and couldn't help but said, "This seems to be the Imperial Music Hall...Why are we here?"

The Imperial Concert Hall, a very awesome place.

The musicians who can come to the concert hall to play are definitely internationally famous.

And those who can go to the Imperial Capital Concert Hall to listen to music are usually celebrities, after all, the appearance fee can be expensive.

Su Jingchi raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to listen to music? There are a lot of fish and dragons in the concert. I'm afraid there will be trouble before the wedding. Come to the concert hall."

(End of this chapter)