The 99th Divorce

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Surrounded by the voices of the surrounding masses, many people have recognized how sacred this is.

This person, I am afraid that everyone in Cannes is ignorant.

However, after four years of absence, everyone thought he was dead, and now he would appear here in this way?

"Oh my god!

...

Su Qianci stared at him, approaching step by step.

Li Sicheng in front of him is becoming more and more real, getting closer and more familiar.

Li Sicheng is holding a large bouquet of flowers, a pair of deep and cold eyes, dark and vast like a polar night sky, so dazzling that it makes her feel like a dream.

Su Qianci suddenly didn't dare to pass, holding the flowers sent by those people with both hands, the tears contained in it fell, opened his mouth, and Su Qianci asked with a trembling voice: "Is it you?"

The voice was not loud, with deep temptation, choking trembling, carefully, for fear of loudness, he was as broken as before.

How many times he had appeared in front of her, but as long as she moved slightly or breathed a little harder, he would disappear with it.

No matter how she looked for him later, he never appeared beside her.

She's scared, so scared ...

What if this isn't really, what if this is just an illusion, just her imagination, what to do ...

Li Sicheng heard these words, his eyes were bent, one hand held the flower, the other hand opened her arms towards her, his voice was cold and gentle, with a softness, he said: "I am back . "

It's him, it's him!

It really is him!

Su Qianci shook her hands, and a bunch of lilies in her hand and the rest of the flowers fell to the ground. As she stepped forward, Su Qianci flew towards the front.

Long hair rises because of running.

The petite and light figure, under a large area of ​​exclamation, slammed into the tall figure, and fiercely, Su Qianci reached out and hugged him.

Li Sicheng is as stable as Mount Tai, and embraces her tightly in his arms.

Su Qianci only felt her waist tight, a strange feeling that made her sobbing.

Real touch, real temperature, real, real ...

"It's you, it's you ..." Su Qianci was buried in his chest, and then he couldn't help crying, "Li Sicheng, you bastard!" Climbing his waist, Su Thousand Porcelain slammed his back hard and yelled, "Bastard, beast, big bastard, white-eyed wolf!"

Li Si embraced her waist, feeling that she was truly in her arms, the satisfaction that could not be expressed in her heart, and at the same time, there was also a long-lost happiness that wrapped him thickly.

Kissing her hair gently, Li Sicheng whispered, "It's me, it's all me."

Su Qianci's tears and snot were wiped all over his new clothes, and he cried recklessly, like an aggrieved child, and suddenly saw an adult he could rely on. This sense of happiness is self-evident.

Holding him steadily refused to let go, Su Qianci did not dare to let go, holding him tighter and tighter ...

The voices around me didn't know who opened the head. The voices of men and women were intertwined and sang loudly: "I finally waited for you. Fortunately, I didn't give up. Happiness came hard, so I will cherish it more ...

"Mr. Li ..."

"Ok."

"Li Sicheng."

"Ok."

"Husband."

"Ok."