"I'm busy as hell outside, and you run away after enjoying yourself. You have no conscience." As he spoke, he had already taken off his coat and untied the bow tie around his neck.
Su Qianci put her phone aside, sat cross-legged on the bed in her bathrobe, looked at him and said with a smile, "Husband."
"Hmm?" Li Sicheng looked over while taking off his clothes.
"husband."
"Um."
"husband."
Li Sicheng didn't respond this time. He unbuttoned his cuffs and walked over to the bed, looking at her with his deep eyes.
Su Qianci's cheeks turned slightly red, and she suddenly covered her face and fell onto the bed.
Li Sicheng felt puzzled, but was amused by her without realizing it.
Li Sicheng pounced forward, straddling her, and whispered, "What are you laughing at?"
Su Qianci took her hand away, her face flushed, and said, "Am I pretty?"
Li Sicheng felt a little amused when he heard this, and deliberately said, "Not pretty."
Su Qianci was unhappy. She pouted and kicked her foot, "Get lost."
Li Sicheng smiled as he leaned closer to her and said in a low voice, "Even if you're not pretty, you can already make me crazy. If you were prettier, wouldn't you be crazy?" As he said that, he moved closer to her and wanted to kiss her.
Su Qianci's heart was so sweet that it felt like honey was about to overflow, but when he was about to kiss her, she turned her head away, pushed him away, and said in a tender voice, "You stink of alcohol, go take a shower."
"Give me a kiss before you go." He said as he moved towards her face.
Su Qianci dodged again and stretched out her hand to block his face, "If you don't wash, I won't kiss you."
"Hey," Li Sicheng was a little reluctant, but still stood up and said, "Okay."
Watching Li Sicheng slowly stand up, Su Qianci let go of his hand.
But who knew that Li Sicheng suddenly pressed down on her again, smacked her on the face, and then stood up contentedly.
Su Qianci wiped her face in disgust, snorted, turned over and lay on the bed.
But I couldn't help but feel a stir in my heart.
Suddenly the cell phone rang. Su Qianci picked it up and it was Luo Zhan.
[Z]: Where is Lu Yihan
[Qian Qian Su Ci]: I don’t know, maybe he’s in the room, 709, go and have a look
[Z]：OK
…
Following the room number Su Qianci mentioned, Luo Zhan felt inexplicably nervous.
My heart was beating like thunder, rumbling non-stop.
What to do? He was a little afraid to go.
but…
Someone should have made it clear first. He was the one who caused the trouble, so he must...solve it, right
When he arrived at 709, Luo Zhan pressed the doorbell and deliberately covered the peephole.
As expected, the person inside couldn’t see clearly outside, so he asked, “Who?”
It was really Lu Yihan’s voice.
After not seeing each other for several days, Luo Zhan actually felt a little missed.
"it's me."
There was silence inside for a moment, and Lu Yihan opened the door.
He looked like he had just taken a shower and was a little drunk, with his hair half wet and a little messy.
Lu Yihan was wearing a bathrobe. After opening the door, he didn't care about anything else and just turned back and lay down on the bed.
Luo Zhan walked in naturally and closed the door.
"Lu Yihan."
"Um."
"Lu Yihan."
"What?" Lu Yihan's voice sounded a little impatient, and he took a pillow to cover his face.
Luo Zhan was a little confused. He walked over and sat on his bed, saying, "When will you return home?"
"Tomorrow." Lu Yihan took the pillow away. "The day after tomorrow is the children's birthday. Li Sicheng said he wanted to celebrate it with Grandpa. Isn't Grandpa in the old house? We can get a plane ticket tomorrow."
(End of this chapter)