Chapter 212
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Hearing that, Su Qianci was dazed.
His eyes were dark, deep, and intense. They were so serious that she almost wanted to blurt out, "I believe you."
However, she knew.
Impossible, that's impossible …
He was twenty-six years old this year, the age of youth. Was that the only time he had ever had sex with her?
Did Tang Mengying like him so much, and he had never responded?
Su Qianci's eyes flickered, looking extremely complicated.
However, seeing her eyes, Li Sicheng's heart suddenly sank.
She did not need any answer. He had already seen it. She did not believe him …
Seeing the cold atmosphere, Nanny Rong hurried over and said, "Second master, second mistress, let's eat. You will have the energy to fight after eating, right?"
Fight?
Are they having a quarrel?
Su Qianci looked away, took her hand back, and went upstairs.
Li Sicheng looked at her back as she walked away. His eyes were burning, and he followed her.
Knowing that he was behind her, Su Qianci walked faster into the master bedroom and immediately locked the door. Leaning against the door, tears of grievance flowed down her cheeks.
Why didn't she ask? Why didn't she tell him?
When Tang Mengying was pregnant, she could have just asked him face to face.
However, she did not dare, did not dare …
What if he directly turned around to look for Tang Mengying?
What if he directly told her that the one he liked and loved was Tang Mengying? What should she do?
She was so scared that she did not have the courage to say it out loud.
About ten minutes later, she grabbed her phone and computer, stood by the door for a moment, and was about to go out.
However, as soon as she opened the door, she felt a gust of cold air. Li Sicheng was standing at the door with a cold face.
She was shocked and wanted to close the door, but he had already squeezed his way in.
She stepped back, and he approached her.
Forcing her into the corner, Li Sicheng looked down at the computer in front of her and threw it on the bed. Then, he put his hands on the side of her body and looked down at her.
Su Qianci's eyes were slightly red and swollen. Obviously, she had just cried.
Li Sicheng felt strange. She had put the blame on him. He had not cried yet. Why was she crying?
Looking even colder, he lowered his voice and tried not to look angry. "Why don't you believe me?"
Why didn't she believe him? Why didn't she believe him?
Su Qianci's heart suddenly tightened, and the feeling of soreness hit her like a tide, wave after wave.
"Why should I believe you?"
"I am your husband."
"But, I am not the only woman you have." She smiled with difficulty, but this smile had been corroded by sadness and grievance.
Li Sicheng's eyes became cold, and he lowered his head to capture her lips.
She turned her head to avoid his lips and let him kiss her on the cheek.
Tasting a mouthful of salty tears, Li Sicheng licked the tip of his tongue and tried more.
From her face, he slowly kissed her eyes, her eyebrows, and the tip of her nose. Finally, his big hands straightened her face and slowly landed on her lips.
However, Su Qianci pursed her lips tightly and refused to let go. More and more tears flowed down, unscrupulous.
"Let me tell you a secret," he said in a low voice.
She looked at him from the corner of her eyes.
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