Su Qianci was stunned when she heard this.

His eyes were dark, deep and thick, so serious that there was no trace of innocence, so real that she almost wanted to blurt out: she believed it.

But, she knew.

Impossible, impossible...

He is twenty-six years old this year, and he is very young. Is it the only time he has with her?

Could it be that Tang Mengying likes him so much that he has never responded?

Su Qianci's eyes flashed, extremely complex.

But when Li Sicheng touched her eyes, his heart suddenly sank.

She no longer needed any answer, he had seen it, she didn't believe it...

Looking at the frozen atmosphere here, Rong's mother hurried over and shouted: "I said the second young master and the second young lady, let's have the energy to quarrel after eating, right?"

quarrel?

Are they quarreling?

Su Qianci moved his eyes away, pulled his hand back, turned around, and went upstairs.

Li Sicheng looked at her leaving back, and the flames burned in her eyes, and he walked and followed.

Su Qianci knew that he was behind him and walked faster. When he entered the master bedroom, he immediately locked the door and stuck it on the door, tears of grievance flowing down.

Why don’t you ask, why don’t you say it!

When Tang Mengying was pregnant, I asked him in person, wouldn’t it be fine?

But she dared not, dared not...

What if he turned around and went to find Tang Mengying?

What if he tells himself directly that what he likes and loves is Tang Mengying?

She was afraid, and she didn't have the courage to say this.

About ten minutes later, he grabbed his cell phone and picked up his computer. Su Qianci stood by the door for a while before opening the door and preparing to walk out.

However, as soon as I opened the door, I felt a stream of air conditioning coming, and Li Sicheng stood at the door with a cold face.

Su Qianci was shocked and wanted to close the door, but Li Sicheng had already squeezed in faster.

Su Qianci retreated, and Li Sicheng approached.

He kept pushing her into the corner, feeling uneasy, Li Sicheng looked down at the computer she was holding in front of him, pulled it, and threw it onto the bed. Then, he supported his hands on her side and looked down at her.

Su Qianci's eyes were slightly red and swollen, and it was obvious that she had just cried.

Li Sicheng felt inexplicable. She took the wrong charge on her head. He hadn't cried yet, why did she cry?

His eyes became colder, Li Sicheng lowered his voice, trying to make himself less angry, and asked, "Why don't you believe me?"

Why don’t you believe in him?

Su Qianci's heart was suddenly lifted tightly, and the sore feeling came like a tide, wave after wave.

"Why do you believe in you?"

"I am your husband."

"But, you are not the only woman." Su Qianci smiled with difficulty, but this laughter had been so sad and grievanced that it was so corrupted.

Li Sicheng's eyes turned cold, he lowered his head and went to capture her lips.

Su Qianci started sideways, avoiding his lips, and letting him kiss his face in one mouthful.

Li Sicheng tasted a mouthful of salty tears, but instead hooked out his tongue and tried more.

From her face, she slowly kissed her eyes, her eyebrows, and the tip of her nose. Finally, her big hand straightened her face and slowly fell on her lips.

However, Su Qianci pursed her lips tightly and refused to let go. Tears flowed down her face more and more recklessly, and she was wandering wildly.

"Tell you a secret." A low voice.

Su Qianci looked at him sideways.
Chapter completed!