When Su Qianci heard Li Sicheng's words, her face flushed slightly.

In front of him, Li Sicheng's eyes were deep and dark, like the starry Milky Way, which was thrillingly beautiful, and at a glance, it was enough to make people forget to return.

Looking at him with his eyes, Su Qianci stood on tiptoe, kissed his lips lightly, and learned the way he usually kissed himself, gently, gently......

Li Sicheng didn't move, and Su Qianci felt a little discouraged, but then, he noticed Li Sicheng's ridiculous gaze.

A little annoyed, he put down his toes, but his waist tightened, Li Sicheng's eyes were full of smiles, shining, and his voice was low and soft: "Go on." ”

Su Qianci was reluctant, pouted, and turned her head away.

"It's my birthday, Mrs. Li." Li Sicheng smiled at the bottom of his eyes, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the side of her face, "Go on." ”

Su Qianci blushed and said in a low voice, "Go back to the room." ”

The smile on her cheek widened, and he picked her up horizontally and walked in the direction of home.

"Let me go down first, it's not good to be seen by the children."

"There's nothing wrong with it, dad hugs mom, isn't this normal?" Li Sicheng put it next to her ear and whispered, "The children know that their father wants to hug their mother, and their thoughts are still very pure. ”

The implication is that Su Qianci's thoughts are not pure?

Su Qianci's face turned even redder, glared at him with disgust, and was about to come down.

But Li Sicheng held it more steadily, and said in a low voice: "Don't move, I can't help it." ”

Su Qianci was speechless, blushing and bowing his head, and scolded in a low voice: "Hooligans! ”

Li Sicheng's voice was low and gentle, with an indescribable magnetism, holding her, walking faster, and whispering in his ear: "I've always been like this, and you like it too, don't you?" ”

At this time, it was only nine o'clock in the evening, and the children and grandfather had already been sent to sleep by her, and only Qin Shushu and Li Yao were left in the living room.

The old couple was watching TV, and when they saw Li Sicheng coming in with Su Qianci in his arms, Qin Shushu's eyes were immediately ambiguous, and he glanced at Li Yao, looked at each other and smiled.

Su Qianci's face was even more red and dripping blood, covering her face, burying her head sideways into Li Sicheng's chest, gently patting him with her palm, urging: "You hurry up!" ”

The corner of Li Sicheng's lips was slightly raised, and his footsteps were still at that frequency, and he walked in the direction of the room.

Su Qianci stretched out her hand to open the door of the room, and after Li Sicheng walked in, she closed the door.

But before he had time to lock it, he was hugged and walked inside.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Sicheng saw red roses on the bed.

Li Sicheng chuckled, put her down gently, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to be quite romantic." ”

Su Qianci looked at him with a red face, hugged his neck with both hands and didn't let go, and said softly: "When we first went to the Maldives, did you shop those roses?" ”

It was five years ago, when her grandfather forced her to go to the Maldives with Li Sicheng for a vacation, and when they just checked in, Su Qianci saw a bed full of roses.

It's dense, it's very beautiful and fresh.

The price of such a flower alone is already very expensive, and it should be impossible for the hotel to spend a lot of money on that kind of thing.

Su Qianci only reacted to this matter in the past few days.

Li Sicheng listened to this, smiled lowly, did not answer, helped her up, and then lowered his head to hold her bright red lips, and drove straight in, from shallow to deep......

(Po Sing Shek Academy)