When Su Qianci saw him, his first reaction was to withdraw his hand, and as soon as his body flashed inside, he was about to close the door.

Li Sicheng reacted faster, climbed the door with his big hand, and held on hard to prevent her from closing.

Su Qianci pushed hard twice, but she didn't move.

Annoyed, he shouted, "Dad, there are hooligans!" ”

Song Yifan was taken aback, turned his head to look over, and was a little surprised to see that it was Li Sicheng, but he didn't care, he continued to speak fluent English, and seemed to be talking about something important.

"Put on your shoes!" Li Sicheng spoke coldly, his voice was displeased, and he looked at Su Qianci's feet that were curled up because the floor was too cold.

Su Qianci didn't care about him, and reached out to push him, but his hand was held firmly by him.

Holding her hand, Li Sicheng forcibly wanted to break in, Su Qianci was a little anxious, and shouted: "Dad, help!" ”

When Song Yifan heard this, he was so shocked that he quickly said goodbye to his partner on the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Li Sicheng and Su Qianci were still in a stalemate, Su Qianci was very annoyed, and when she saw Song Yifan coming, she said, "Don't let him in!" ”

However, Li Sicheng reacted faster, directly wrapped his big hand, grabbed her waist, and picked her up and closed the door under Su Qianci's exclamation.

Successful break-in.

Su Qianci didn't have the power to fight back.

Song Yifan looked a little funny, and laughed helplessly.

Su Qianci was stopped and picked up, blushing at her uselessness, and seeing that Song Yifan was actually laughing, she was a little annoyed and angry: "You don't save you when you die!" ”

Li Sicheng hugged her and threw her on the sofa, picked up a pair of her feet, put them in the palm of his hand, turned his head sideways, looked at Song Yifan, and said, "Father-in-law Song, I'll take my wife home." ”

Su Qianci wanted to withdraw his foot, but he held it firmly.

"Let go of me!" Annoyed voice.

"Don't move." A tone that cannot be denied.

Li Sicheng's palms were very warm, and the cold temperature on his feet quickly faded, Su Qianci turned his head and didn't look at him, but looked at Song Yifan, and shouted: "You betrayed me, you have no righteousness!" ”

Song Yifan sat down on the sofa not far from them, looked innocent, and said, "It's not me, I didn't say anything!" ”

Li Sicheng pursed his lips, rubbed her feet with his big palms, and said lightly: "I found it myself, let's go, go home." ”

Su Qianci jerked her feet back in a puff, got up from the sofa, and went to her room.

Li Sicheng wanted to follow, but Song Yifan stopped him, "Boy, let's talk." ”

Su Qianci shook the door hard, locked it, and the whole person got into the quilt, listening to the movement outside.

However, the sound insulation effect of the door here is too good, and Su Qianci can't hear anything at all.

Quietly, I put on my shoes and opened the corner of the door, only to hear some movement.

"I'll fix it."

……

The sound was intermittent, Su Qianci heard it very unreally, stretched out her head to hear more, but heard footsteps.

Quickly retracted his head, closed the door and locked it, and the whole person got into the bed.

"Knock Knock"

There was a knock on the door, and Su Qianci covered her head with a quilt and pretended to be dead.

"Chika, he's gone." Song Yifan's voice.

Su Qianci paused slightly, lifted the quilt off, and felt faintly sour in her heart.

Grievances and unwillingness to flood.

What the hell, aren't you here to take her home?

That's it?

Su Qianci was so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry, he really didn't care about her at all!

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Wan Lili: Hey, Mr. Li, don't you know what women usually mean when they say don't want it?

(Po Sing Shek Academy)