Feeling two pillars of cold and sharp gaze falling above his head, Su Qianci subconsciously raised his head, caught off guard, and crashed into a cold deep sea.

Cold.

It's cold!

Su Qianci's heart tightened coldly, but she saw that pair of eyes slowly sliding down.

Following his gaze, Su Qianci saw the lake-green skirt, one leg resting on the back of the sofa, while the other was resting on the armrest, and from his point of view, the fine white thighs were just right, revealing a small section of safety pants......

The little face turned red all of a sudden, and he sat up straight.

"How can that," Lu Yihan didn't notice Su Qianci's strange appearance, opened the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of Coke, "How about Saturday night?" I'll treat you to a big meal. ”

Su Qianci was stared at by Li Sicheng's aggressive eyes, and only felt that her scalp was a little fried, and for a while, when she heard Lu Yihan's words, she was like reciting a spell, she responded to two sentences randomly, and hung up the phone.

Heart, beating so fast!

Inexplicably, Su Qianci felt very empty-hearted.

It's like ......

Stealing-love is like being caught.

"Finished talking?" Li Sicheng narrowed his eyes, his voice was slightly hoarse, and it was as cold as if it had been stained with hail.

It's still the same tone, no different from usual.

However, Su Qianci's heart was even more empty, and she hurriedly changed the topic, "It turns out that you have already returned, I thought you would work overtime." ”

Li Sicheng raised his eyebrows, stood up straight, his slender long legs straightened, put one hand into one pocket, and asked rhetorically, "You really want me to work overtime?" ”

Su Qianci's voice froze, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

In his previous life, Li Sicheng worked overtime.

Moreover, OnePlus is three days.

Every time she called to urge him to go home, he had only one word - busy!

But now, why aren't you 'busy'?

Su Qianci was stunned and said in a low voice: "How could it be ......?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

The maid Rong Ma spoke out at the right time: "Sir, madam, dinner is ready." ”

"Hmm!" Su Qianci glanced at Rong's mother with some gratitude, and naturally washed her hands and sat on the edge of the dining table.

Li Sicheng walked down from the second floor without hurrying, and every step brought a slight sound of footsteps.

The rhythm is orderly, calm and cold.

is like an ancient emperor, high up, just the sound of footsteps has brought a strong sense of oppression to Su Qianci.

Of course, a bigger part is because Su Qianci has a weak heart.

But why should she have a weak heart?

She didn't do anything, did she?

When Su Qianci thought of this, her heart suddenly felt much better.

Stretching out the chopsticks, he went to pick up the vegetables, put the chopsticks in the bowl, and ate slowly.

The movements are elegant, and there is an inexplicable sense of beauty in the gestures.

It's a world different from the previous two days.

However, it can be seen that it is a natural form of eating, and it is not deliberate.

Can such a big change be made in just a few days?

Could it be that it was all pretended for the first two days?

It's just that what good is it for herself to pretend that straw bale is useless?

Li Sicheng felt that he couldn't understand this woman more and more.

Gathering his thoughts, he gracefully held the chopsticks, stretched out his hand, and sandwiched a piece of shrimp slippery.

Precisely, Su Qianci's chopsticks had already reached over, and the chopsticks of the two touched each other at once, handing over in parallel.