Chapter 591
Words:902Update:22/06/29 12:29:23
Su Qianci choked and shook her head.
It was better not to tell the elders about things that she was not sure about.
If they could not save Li Sicheng, they would have to worry about him with them.
Seeing her eyes swollen from crying, Qin Shuhua did not say anything. She told Su Qianci to go to bed early and went into the room with Li Xiao.
— — —
When Li Jinnan returned home, he took out the computer, logged into his social media account, and searched for L's account.
L。
Li?
Li Sicheng?
Li Jinnan's fingers moved quickly and sent a short message.
Li Sicheng was processing the documents and saw the code on the computer. He clicked it and a message popped up:
[Li3]: Since you can send a message, why don't you come back?
Li Sicheng looked at the nickname, Li3, Li San.
It was really Li San's style.
Li Sicheng's cold eyes were deeper. Looking at Li Jinnan's questioning words, he pursed his lips, put his fingers on the keyboard, and typed a line of words: It's not time yet.
However, after thinking about it, Li Sicheng still deleted that line of words and replied: I'm fine. Don't worry about me.
The sound of high heels came from outside. Li Sicheng's eyes narrowed, and he typed "del". The temporary desktop suddenly collapsed. On the computer desktop, there was only one unfinished document left.
Tang Mengying walked in and saw Li Sicheng typing the document. She chuckled proudly. "Not bad, Jing Sao. Make sure he takes his medicine on time tomorrow."
"Yes, Miss Tang."
Li Sicheng looked at her back, and his eyes became colder.
Soon, soon …
— —
When Li Jinnan saw those words, he immediately replied, "Where are you?"
No response.
Li Jinnan looked at the computer screen and was silent for a long time. He took a cigarette pack on the table, took out a cigarette, and slowly lit it. Lying on the sofa, he narrowed his eyes and fell into contemplation.
— —
The signing with TL was scheduled for Friday afternoon.
It was Li Jinnan. Su Qianci could not calm down in the office. She couldn't wait to know the extent of the confrontation between him and Tang Mengying.
Just when she was feeling anxious, she received a call from home.
Seeing the word "old house", Su Qianci adjusted her mood and picked it up. "Hello?"
"Mom!" Hearing the sweet voice, Su Qianci's anxious heart was immediately soothed. She unconsciously smiled and responded.
"Mom, great-grandpa said that tomorrow is Saturday." Li Jianyue's voice was very soft, very sweet and tender, making Su Qianci's heart melt.
Sitting on the chair, she stretched and asked softly, "What's wrong with Saturday?"
Li Jianyue looked at the old man in front of her, who had a look of anticipation on his face. She said the lines that the old man had prepared for her, "Ersu wants to go to the amusement park. Dasu and Brother Mosen want to go too. Mommy will take us to the amusement park to play tomorrow, okay?"
"Tomorrow …" Su Qianci seemed to think about it. "Does Ersu want to go herself?"
"Uh …" Li Jianyue hesitated for a moment and looked at the old man who was instructing her.
The old man was so anxious that he mouthed, "Yes, you're right!"
Li Jianyue looked distressed. She nodded and said, "I want to go myself, but, but …"
The little girl's words made the old man anxious. He covered his face with his dry hands and couldn't bear to look at it.
-
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
