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Chapter 2170 Li Sicheng is back~

Li Moyun: "..."

If you hit Jian Lin’s wall, it would not affect his good mood at all.

I went to Li Jianqian happily, and now Li Jianqian is filling out the application information on the computer.

I went to find Yu Chulin. Yu Chulin was calling. When he saw him, he gave him a "shhh" action.

After a round, Li Moyun was a little frustrated.

His eyes returned to the edge of the coffee table, Li Mosen was peeling apples.

The apples were peeled and cut into pieces one by one, soaked quietly in salt water.

Li Moyun walked up, picked up a toothpick and poked it, and asked, "Brother Mosen, why are you doing so many apples?"

"Eat." Li Mosen didn't raise his head and was peeling carefully.

Li Moyun looked at him hanging down with a long skin and reached out to pull it.

Suddenly, Li Mosen turned around, avoided his hand, and said coldly: "Break me to break your legs."

Li Moyun was shocked and said, "How can you do this? Can you still be a brother!"

Li Mosen glanced at him, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Li Moyun stuffed the apple into his mouth, "You tyrant!" But no matter how he said, his eyes stared at the apple skin and said, "Okay, let's take me to play games?"

“No.”

"I have practiced Oriana recently and it's very good. Please take me."

“No.”

"Then I'll ask Sister Er Su to play King of Glory, you can take us."

Li Mosen finally lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "If she hit me, she would take me."

"Okay!" Li Moyun immediately stood up and shouted, "Second Sister Su, Brother Mosen said he would take us to rank!"

Ersu: "Come now!"

...

A group of people played and played for an afternoon, and suddenly, a surprise voice came from outside, "Are you back?"

After such a sentence, many people looked at it.

A tall figure was wearing a simple dark casual outfit, with a handsome outline of eyebrows and eyes.

Time has not left many traces on his face, and his facial features are even deeper and more beautiful than they were a decade ago.

Just behind Li Sicheng, Su Qianci came in wearing beautiful high heels, wearing a long light blue gauze skirt, wrapping her like a banished immortal.

A long head shawl, gentle and quiet temperament, and a truly elegant and dignified noble lady cultivation.

Su Qianci saw the children in the room, and there was a surprise in her eyes.

"Dad! Mom!" Li Moyun ran up pitifully and shouted, "I miss you so much!"

Li Moyun is almost as tall as Su Qianci, and her figure is a bit wider. She almost took a step back when she hugged Su Qianci like this.

But before Li Moyun could hold him warm, he was pulled away by a big hand.

Li Sicheng warned seriously: "Don't hug my wife, please respect the key points."

Li Moyun felt that he was being excluded and felt even more aggrieved, and shouted: "That's my mother!"

"I am you." Li Sicheng let him go, glanced at him, and then pulled his wife into it.

Su Qianci was embarrassed by the children in the room, so she pulled Lali Sicheng's hand and said, "There are so many children here, please restrain yourself."

"How to restrain yourself?" Li Sicheng looked down at her, "I have been here for so many years, and they should have gotten used to it."

Su Qianci's skin is still fair and crystal clear, and it is well maintained.
Chapter completed!
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