When I rushed into the bathroom and took a cold shower, I found that Su Qianci had already gone nowhere.

The computer was placed on the bedside table, and a chat box was opening, and Lu Yihan was transferring files to her.

Look at the name, it is like an electronic contract.

But, where is the person?

I found my cell phone and dialed towards her phone, but the ringtone rang inside the bed.

I opened it, took up my phone and hung up my number. I held two phones in my hand, and felt a little uneasy.

I walked out of the room door, looked around, and finally knocked on my grandfather's door.

The one who opened the door was Su Qianci.

Seeing her, Li Sicheng's originally hanging heart suddenly relaxed and his face became colder: "Why are you here for?"

"Grandpa said he wanted to go to the sun. After we finished our meal, we would go to the beach to sit?"

Let go of the door and walk in and help the smiling old man up.

Mr. Li saw the desire and no one on his grandson's face, and he was very sympathetic and said, "You boy didn't sleep well? If you don't want to go, I'll go with Qianqian."

"go!"

The three of them ate something casually in the restaurant hall, and accompanied the old man to the beach, found a rattan chair and sat down, and Zuola said something casually.

"Mr. Li?" A voice was a little surprised.

When Sheng Ximing saw Li Sicheng, he knew that Su Qianci must be here. When he came over, he really saw the person he wanted to see.

"Uncle Sheng." Su Qianci shouted, also a little surprised.

When Li Sicheng saw that it was Sheng Ximing, his phoenix eyes, which were already extremely cold, narrowed and instantly, a bit of a dangerous warning burst out.

He would not forget what Sheng Ximing looked at his wife.

At his age, he can be Su Qianci's father, and he still wants the old cow to chew young grass?

Moreover, is it his grazing of Li Sicheng?

Oh!

Sheng Ximing turned his head and shouted, "Yifan, come here, I see an acquaintance!"

Yifan?

Song Yifan?

"Mr. Song is here too?" Su Qianci asked.

Sheng Ximing nodded with a smile and walked to Li Sicheng, "I haven't seen Mr. Li for a long time, I didn't expect to see you here."

"Oh, I didn't expect it when I received your call a few days ago." Li Sicheng sniffed out cold words, holding his hand with a blank expression on his face.

However, the smile on Sheng Ximing's face became a little embarrassed, and the atmosphere was filled with a sense of embarrassment, so strong that it could not be melted.

Song Yifan walked up and patted Sheng Ximing on the shoulder: "What?"

However, further forward, I saw Li Sicheng, Su Qianci, and even the old man lying on a rattan chair.

Seeing the old man, Song Yifan showed respectful eyes: "Chief Li!"

"Oh, it's you." It's obvious that Mr. Li knew Song Yifan, "What a coincidence?"

Song Yifan smiled, "Yes."

In fact, unfortunately, Sheng Ximing followed him after deliberately inquiring about Su Qianci.

Of course he also knew that Chief Li was there too.

"You know each other?" Su Qianci looked at the old man and then at Song Yifan.

"Well, the son of an old comrade-in-arms is also an international pianist."

"Meet again." Song Yifan looked at Su Qianci with a smile.

When he saw Song Yifan for the second time, Su Qianci was not as excited as the first time, but when he saw him smiling at him like this, he was still a little flattered and nodded: "Yes, what a coincidence..."
Chapter completed!