Open your eyes?

Old Chief Li Xun, hasn't even been to the Maldives?

She doesn't believe it!

However, this is absolutely impossible to say.

Su Qianci hesitated a little: "This..."

"Do you dislike me, the old man, and don't want to go with me?" Old Master Li sighed with some resentment, "Sure enough, I'm old, even my grandson-in-law dislikes me!"

"Where do I have it?" Su Qianci quickly retorted.

"Then let's just say that, don't cheat!"

Su Qianci: "..."

Why did she think it was him who cheated?

After hanging up the phone, the door was knocked.

It's Rong Ma.

"Madam, you can have a meal."

"Okay, I'll wait a moment."

He responded, but when she opened the door and went out, she saw Rong Ma still standing at her door.

"Madam, I'll give you this." Rong Ma handed over an envelope, which was not big.

Lower your eyes and take out the things inside, it is a photo.

In the photo, the elegant and noble white grand piano is placed under the layers of wisteria. The golden mottled sunlight drops from the gaps of the wisteria, and bits of broken gold are embellished on the piano.

A girl in white sat in front of the piano, lowering her eyes and playing, her face feeling a little wet.

And right behind the girl, a tall and tall figure stood behind her with an expression...

When Su Qianci saw the man's expression, she saw a little softness on his face.

It is completely different from Suri's cold and hardness.

Is it her illusion?

"You took it?"

Rong's mother nodded and said, "Madam, actually, the sir doesn't look so cold. He was half raised by me since I was a child. I know him too well. He just can't speak, but he has long recognized you."

Su Qianci was a little stunned when she heard Rong Ma's words.

When Rong's mother saw her move, she thought she had listened and continued: "There is nothing that cannot be overcome between husband and wife. You have a good talk with the husband and let him move back and stay in a hotel every day, and there is no one to take care of him. What does it look like?"

"Don't blame me for being too talkative. Actually, the gentleman has a very good temper. Although he doesn't seem to care about others, he will not do excessive actions to anyone. I believe there is a reason for him to do anything."

"Don't make a fuss with your sir, it's hard for me to see you like this."

Rong Ma said a lot of earnestly, "I will retire in a few years. I originally wanted to help you take care of your children for a few years. Wouldn't you worry about this in vain?"

Su Qianci's eyes drooped slightly, and a bitter smile spread across her lips.

Every word Rong Ma said is indeed reasonable.

But she didn't know, she didn't know anything at all.

This time it was not her fault. The phone call that night was like a thorn piercing into her flesh.

I want to pull it out, but I can't pull it out.

I felt so disgusted that I didn't say anything, but I also felt tingling pain from time to time.

"I understand, Ma Rong."

"Hey, I called the gentleman, and he won't come back today, so I called the old man and said, don't blame me for being troubled, I'm for your own good."

"Yeah, it's okay, thank you, Mom Rong."

Seeing her obviously perfunctory look, Rong Ma felt a little sorry for her, "Oh..."

...

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Su Qianci walked out of the room after taking a shower.

Before taking a shower, she was discussing the trend of the new project with Lu Yihan, and the computer page stayed in the chat box interface.

But now it has become a desktop.

Someone has touched her computer!

At this time, Rong's mother had already gotten off work, and there would be no one else at home except her.

The heart seemed to be lifted into the throat, and the hairs stood up.
Chapter completed!