When he rushed into the bathroom and took a cold shower, he found that Su Qianci had already gone without knowing where he was.

The computer was on the bedside table, and a chat box was open, and it was Lu Yihan who was transferring files to her.

Look at the name, it's like an electronic contract.

Just, what about people?

I found my phone and dialed her phone, but the ringtone rang in the bed.

Flipping it open, picking up the phone and hanging up his number, holding the two mobile phones in his hands, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

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

It was Su Qianci who opened the door.

Seeing her, Li Sicheng's originally hanging heart suddenly relaxed, and his face became even colder: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Grandpa said he wanted to go basking in the sun, let's finish dinner and go sit on the beach, right?"

Let go of the door handlebar, and help the smiling old man up.

Old man Li saw his grandson's face with a capital letter of desire-demand-no-fullness, and he was very sympathetic, and said, "You kid didn't sleep well? If you don't want to go, I'll go with Qianqian. ”

"Go!"

The three of them had a casual meal in the hall restaurant, and then accompanied the old man to the edge of the beach, and found a rattan chair to sit down.

"Mr. Li?" A voice, slightly surprised.

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

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

Li Sicheng saw that it was Sheng Ximing, a pair of phoenix eyes that were already extremely cold, squinted, and in an instant, a bit of dangerous warning burst out.

He won't forget what this Sheng Ximing's eyes look like when he looks at his wife.

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

Moreover, is it still the grass that he is gnawing on?

Scold!

Sheng Ximing looked at Li Sicheng's indifferent eyes, turned his head and shouted: "Yifan, come here, I see an acquaintance!" ”

A sail?

Song Yifan?

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

Sheng Ximing nodded with a smile and walked in front of 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 the other day." The cold words spit out, and Li Sicheng took his hand, his face expressionless.

However, the smile on Sheng Ximing's face was a little embarrassed, and the atmosphere was filled with a kind of embarrassment, which was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

Song Yifan walked over and patted Sheng Ximing's shoulder: "What?" ”

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

Seeing the old man, Song Yifan's eyes showed respect: "Chief Li!" ”

"Ouch, it's you." Obviously, Old Man Li knew Song Yifan, "Such a coincidence? ”

Song Yifan smiled, "Yes." ”

In fact, unfortunately, Sheng Ximing deliberately inquired about Su Qianci's news before coming over.

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

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

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

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

Seeing Song Yifan for the second time, Su Qianci was not as excited as the first time, but she was still a little flattered to see him smiling at herself like this, and nodded: "Yes, what a coincidence......"

"I heard that Mr. Song postponed a tour," Li Sicheng slowly stood up, walked to Su Qianci's side, stood tall, squinted his eyes, and said slowly: "Is it just for a vacation in the Maldives?" ”

(Po Sing Shek Academy)