When Su Qianci saw him, her first reaction was to pull her hand back, slip inside, and try to close the door.
Li Sicheng reacted faster. He put his big hand on the door and held it there to prevent her from closing it.
Su Qianci pushed hard twice, but it didn't move at all.
I got angry and shouted, "Dad, there are hooligans!"
Song Yifan was startled and turned around. He was a little surprised to see that it was Li Sicheng, but he didn't care and continued to speak fluent English, as if they were talking about something important.
"Put on your shoes!" Li Sicheng said coldly, his voice filled with displeasure, looking at Su Qianci's feet that were curled up because the floor was too cold.
Su Qianci ignored him and reached out to push him away, but he held her hand firmly.
Holding her hand, Li Sicheng tried to force his way in. Su Qianci became anxious and shouted, "Dad, help me!"
When Song Yifan heard this, he was shocked. He quickly said goodbye to his friend on the phone and then hung up.
Li Sicheng and Su Qianci were still in a stalemate. Su Qianci was very angry. When she saw Song Yifan coming over, she said, "Don't let him in!"
However, Li Sicheng reacted faster. He put his big hand around her waist, picked her up and closed the door as Su Qianci screamed.
Successfully broke in.
Su Qianci had no power to fight back.
Song Yifan found it a little funny and laughed helplessly.
Su Qianci was picked up by the waist, blushing at her own uselessness. Seeing Song Yifan actually laughing, she became angry and said, "You watched someone die without helping me!"
Li Sicheng hugged her and threw her on the sofa, picked up her feet, put them in his palms, tilted his head, looked at Song Yifan, and said, "Father-in-law Song, I'm here to take my wife home."
Su Qianci wanted to pull her foot back, but he held it firmly.
"Let me go!" an angry voice.
"Don't move." The tone did not allow for argument.
Li Sicheng's palms were warm, and the cold temperature on his feet quickly faded away. Su Qianci turned away from looking at him and looked at Song Yifan instead, shouting, "You betrayed me, you have no loyalty!"
Song Yifan sat down on the sofa not far in front of them, looking 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 calmly: "I found it myself. Let's go home."
Su Qianci angrily pulled her foot back, stood up from the sofa and went to her room.
Li Sicheng wanted to follow him, but Song Yifan stopped him and said, "Boy, let's talk."
Su Qianci slammed the door shut, locked it, crawled into the bed, and listened attentively to the noise outside.
However, the soundproofing of the door here was so good that Su Qianci could not hear anything at all.
I quietly put on my shoes and opened the door a little, then I heard some noise.
"I'll take care of it."
…
The sound was intermittent and Su Qianci couldn't hear it clearly. She stretched her head to hear more, but heard footsteps.
He quickly retracted his head, closed and locked the door, and crawled into bed.
"Knock knock"
There was a knock on the door, and Su Qianci covered her head with the quilt and pretended to be dead.
"Qian Ci, he's gone." Song Yifan's voice.
Su Qianci paused slightly, then pulled down the quilt, feeling a little sour in her heart.
Grievances and resentment are rampant.
What the hell, aren’t you here to take her home
Leaving now
Su Qianci felt so upset that she wanted to cry. He really didn't care about her at all!
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Wanlili: Hey, Mr. Li, don’t you know that when women say no, they usually mean yes
(End of this chapter)