Chapter 108: The Door, Open......

Li Sicheng had just finished entertaining when he received a message on his mobile phone.

It's an MMS message.

Unfamiliar phone, but the abbreviated thumbnail of MMS looks a little familiar.

Li Sicheng swiped the screen, clicked on it, downloaded it, and saw a familiar figure at a glance.

With the addition of a navy blue evening dress, such Su Qianci looks elegant and charming.

I saw that her face was slightly red, and in front of her stood a young and handsome man, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they were talking about something.

The background of the two is the corridor, looking at the decoration and style, it should be the Royal Hotel where he is now.

Immediately after, another message came in, this time, it was a room number plate.

f1805。

These two MMS, either one of which can be seen separately, does not have any problems.

But when they come in together and see them together, it has a lot of meaning.

Li Sicheng's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart sank.

Uncontrollable anger suddenly rose.

Tang Mengying has known Li Sicheng for more than ten years, and she can see at a glance that his mood at the moment doesn't seem to be right.

There was a slight joy in his heart, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it must be Liu An'an's plan that started to act.

Yu Guang glanced at his mobile phone screen, silently lowered his head to pack up the documents, and said as if unintentionally: "I heard that today is the class reunion of Qianci and their classmates, and it is also held in this hotel, it shouldn't be over yet, let's go over and take a look, right?" ”

"How do you know?" Li Sicheng's voice was so frozen that it was almost frozen, and looking at Tang Mengying, her eyes almost peeled her apart.

Tang Mengying's heart beat faster and explained, "My cousin...... She's a classmate, isn't it? ”

Therefore, it was not surprising that she knew that Su Qianci was here!

Li Sicheng seemed to accept this explanation, stood up, and walked towards the door, walking like the wind.

Tang Mengying breathed a sigh of relief, picked up her mobile phone, and saw a text message sent by Liu An'an twenty minutes ago: Everything is ready, please Dongfeng is in place.

Hooking her lips, Tang Mengying deleted the text message, and hurriedly trotted in the direction of Li Sicheng with the information.

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Liu Anan watched Su Qianci finish drinking a whole glass of wine, and smiled gratefully: "Qianci, I knew that we were good friends, and you couldn't bear me, right?" ”

Su Qianci looked at the smile on her face, felt even more weird, took a step back, and said, "I'm just thirsty, don't think too much." ”

After saying that, he was about to turn around and walk back into the crowd he was just in.

Being ignored and contemptuous by her like this, Liu Anan was not only not annoyed, but laughed a little proudly.

Soon, you're done......

Clearly feeling the dodging but very burning gazes of Liu Anan and Lin Wanting, Su Qianci's heart moved slightly.

What are they expecting?

Under their gaze, Su Qianci suddenly changed lanes and deliberately walked to the door of the banquet hall.

The door to the ballroom is a heavy European design with a smooth surface that clearly reflects everything behind it.

Su Qianci saw Lin Wanting's figure gradually following at a glance, sneered in her heart, pretended to be drunk and crooked her feet, and held on to the chair next to her.

Lin Wanting was overjoyed to see Su Qianci like this from a distance, and when she came up, she held Su Qianci with a look of concern, "Qianci, are you okay?" It can't be drunk, right? ”

Su Qianci pretended to wave her hand, but was dragged up by Lin Wanting, "I'll take you to rest, just lie down!" ”

There are quirks!

Su Qianci was a little half-pushed, let her drag herself, and soon went up to the 18th floor, the house number was F1805.

Lin Wanting heard a faint sound inside, and casually took out a door card from her bag and went up to the doorknob.

"Drop"

The door is open......

(Po Sing Shek Academy)