The 99th Divorce

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Tang Mengqing was a little embarrassed, and then realized that she had said a leak, her face was as white as white paper, and it was ugly.

In the end, it was a teenage girl, her mother and her sister were even more powerful, and their age was still there. Under the aura of Su Qianci, they were already defeated.

Hearing Li Weiya's words, Tang Mengqing quickly got anxious and quickly explained: "How is it possible, Yaya, don't listen to her! I don't have it!"

However, although Li Weiya is simple, she is not stupid at all.

Just now Tang Mengqing's words are no different from default.

Now her explanation can not form a little trust.

Seeing the expression of a friend's apparent disbelief, Tang Mengqing felt ashamed and stayed. He stared at Su Qianci with a resentful look, and then ran away with red eyes.

Li Weiya glanced at Su Qianci with regret, and soon chased in the direction of Tang Mengqing.

"Hey, you haven't paid for it yet!" Shouted the owner of the grill.

"Let's do it with us, here." Lu Yihan said, and quickly paid for it.

"I'll take you home. It's not too early now. I can drive more easily."

"No, I'll take a taxi and go home."

"It's okay, come on, anyway, I'll drop by."

Su Qianci looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening and nine o'clock.

In Cannes, this time is not too late, but it is still a bit difficult to take a taxi here.

After thinking about it, Su Qianci nodded: "Well, that's bothering you."

Lu Yihan's expression relaxed, and the gentleman helped Su Qianci open the door of the co-pilot.

However, before Su Qianci sat down, he heard a whistle sound not far away.

Su Qianci looked at Li Sicheng's black Maybach.

Low-key, restrained, but extravagant.

Driver Xiao Yang rolled down the window and said across the co-pilot, "Mrs. sir, let me pick you up."

Su Qianci's Meifeng wrinkled imperceptibly and said, "He asked you to come?"

"Yes, ma'am."

After hearing a positive answer, Su Qianci felt even stranger.

When did Li Sicheng start caring about himself so much? If he changed his life, he could not wait for her to die, no matter where she went, let alone send him to pick him up.

There are too many different things in this life.

Thinking about it, Su Qianci also refused, and looked at Lu Yihan with regret: "Go back, I'll let Xiao Yang send me back."

"Good." Lu Yihan was a little worried, thinking of rumors about Li Sicheng's dictatorship, saying, "But ... should be all right?"

He was afraid that he would be unnecessarily troubled by Su Qianci. After all, the little girl named Tang just didn't speak very well.

And combined with the call just now, it is really worrying.

"It's okay," Su Qianci gave him a reassuring smile. "I married him, but it was just a political marriage. He never cared about me."

Hearing this, Lu Yihan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, then be careful."

Su Qianci nodded and opened the door of the back seat.

However, as soon as the door opened, he was startled.

The dim light of the back seat hits a tall figure lazily, throwing out a soft light, like a god, noble and inviolable.

Li Sicheng's eyes were half closed and he leaned on the leather seat, exuding an unspeakable breath all over his body.

Cold and dangerous!

Su Qianci stepped back alertly, but saw that he opened his eyes sharply, reached out and dragged her in ...