The 99th Divorce

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Sheng Xizhen suddenly didn't know what to say. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that Li Sicheng was speaking to himself with some hostility!

It is estimated that Su Qianci was asleep, but would n’t he say ‘in bed’ or ‘asleep’?

He just said ‘in my bed’, but this sentence made people have to think more!

"I did not mean……"

"What's the matter?" A cold voice could hear the cold breath through the phone.

No matter how thick-faced Sheng Xiyun was, he knew that the other party would not welcome him to call Su Qianci, and explained sloppily: "I have no other meaning, just want to ..."

"It's okay not to call."

The cold voice didn't have much ups and downs, with a strong Li Cheng style.

The call was then hung up.

Sheng Xizhen was never faced like this, for a time, a little awkward.

Looking at the opposite man, he sighed, "It seems that it is a bit difficult to see her this time."

Hanging up the phone, Li Sicheng glanced at the sound of sleep, Su Qianci not aware of everything around him.

She really looks like a pig, so she won't wake her up.

The lip angle was inconceivable, and Li Sicheng's eyes fell on Su Qianci's mobile phone again. He pulled the number into the blacklist and put it back in place.

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Su Qianci was awakened by hunger.

The Maldives is three hours behind Huaxia, and when it wakes up, it is already more than seven in the evening, which means that the time of the imperial capital is already more than ten.

No wonder so hungry ...

"Teng" jumped out of bed, Su Qianci quickly washed up, and was ready to go downstairs for food.

Picking up the phone, I saw the WeChat sent by her grandpa: Qian Qian, I'm downstairs in the restaurant, wait for you to come down with your second baby grandson.

"puff……"

Kiss baby second grandson?

Just Li Sicheng's face that can't wait to freeze the world, how can it be so cute?

A glance at the time was ten minutes ago. Grandpa should still be there.

When walking down the circular staircase, many people came and went in the lobby, and it was very lively.

The phone vibrated and received a message from Grandpa: I was at the end of the corridor by the window.

When I found that place and looked over, I saw Grandpa beckoning at himself.

Su Qianci also beckoned to the old man, and quickly stepped down the stairs, but at the last two steps, his feet were crooked, and the whole person was planted obliquely, exclaiming.

"Be careful!" A male voice sounded, and then a big hand held her up.

Su Qianci was braced, and after seeing the man's face in front of him, he froze. He was surprised in his eyes. Then, he could n’t believe it.

Bo was a little surprised, looking at the woman who was apparently completely strange in front of him, and the head of the gentleman slightly said, "I am."

Yes, of course!

Bo Yan, the youngest and most prestigious musician in the world.

Born into a mysterious noble family, but the background is unfathomable.

If she remembered it correctly, it should have been three years before Bo Yan became famous, a stunning song, and far more prominent than Song Yifan.

Such a person actually let her run into it?

"you know me?"

Upon hearing the question, Su Qianci nodded subconsciously, but immediately shook his head, sternly: "I don't know!"

Before the words fell, I felt a strange breath approaching.

Looking at her from the side, a tall figure came towards her, bringing her own ice and snow gas field, which made it difficult to ignore.

However, his eyes did not look at her, but at the gentleman's pianist, Bo Xi.