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Chapter 43

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Feeling two cold and sharp eyes falling on her head, she subconsciously looked up. Caught off guard, she bumped into a cold deep sea.

Cold.

So cold!

Su Qianci's heart skipped a beat and saw his eyes slowly moving down.

Following his gaze, Su Qianci saw a turquoise dress with one leg on the back of the sofa and the other on the armrest. From his angle, he could see a small part of the safety pants on the thigh …

Her face immediately turned red, and she sat up straight with a swoosh.

"Of course not." Lu Yihan did not notice Su Qianci's reaction. He opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Coke. "How about Saturday night? I'll buy you a big meal. "

Being stared at by Li Sicheng's aggressive eyes, Su Qianci felt her scalp tingle. For a moment, hearing Lu Yihan's words, it was like she was chanting a spell. She answered randomly and hung up the phone.

Her heart was beating so fast!

Somehow, Su Qianci felt very guilty.

It was like …

She was caught having an affair.

"Done talking?" Li Sicheng narrowed his eyes, his voice slightly husky, as if it was covered with hail.

His tone was still the same, no different from usual.

However, Su Qianci felt even more guilty and quickly changed the subject. "So you are back already. I thought you would work overtime."

Li Sicheng arched an eyebrow and stood up straight. Putting one hand in his pocket, he asked, "Do you want me to work overtime?"

Su Qianci paused and did not know what to say.

In her previous lifetime, Li Sicheng always worked overtime.

Moreover, it would be three days in total.

Every time she called him to urge him to go home, he would only say one word — busy!

But now, why was he not "busy"?

Su Qianci stopped talking and whispered, "How could it be …"

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Nanny Rong said, "Sir, madam, dinner is ready."

"Okay." Su Qianci glanced at Nanny Rong gratefully, washed her hands, and sat at the table.

Li Sicheng walked down from the second floor at a moderate pace. Every step he took made light footsteps.

The rhythm was steady and cold.

He was like an ancient emperor, high and mighty. Just the sound of his footsteps brought Su Qianci a strong sense of oppression.

Of course, it was mostly because of her guilty conscience.

But why did she have to feel guilty?

She clearly didn't do anything, did she?

Thinking of this, she felt much better.

She reached out her chopsticks to pick up some food and put it in her bowl. Then, she ate slowly.

His movements were elegant, and there was an indescribable sense of beauty in his every movement.

Compared to two days ago, it was like heaven and earth.

However, it could be seen that it was a natural way of eating and not intentional.

How could there be such a huge change in just a few days?

Could it be that he had been pretending for the past two days?

However, what good would it do to her if she pretended to be a useless idiot?

Li Sicheng felt more and more confused about this woman.

Gathering his thoughts, he elegantly picked up his chopsticks and reached for a piece of shrimp paste.

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