Chapter 630
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His wife was getting married?
What did that mean?
Li Sicheng looked in Tang Mengying's direction, but his eyes were blindfolded and he could not see anything.
Tang Mengying clearly noticed that his indifferent expression suddenly became cold. His jaw tightened, exuding an indescribable charm.
Seeing this, Tang Mengying slightly lowered her eyes and laughed even more sharply. She said, "Ah, what a perfect match. This Lu guy is quite handsome." Looking at the phone, she went behind Li Sicheng and took off his blindfold. "Do you want to have a look? This man is as good as you, right?"
She handed the phone to Li Sicheng.
In that photo, she was smiling, and beside her, half of Lu Yihan's face was in the mirror.
The scene was really … romantic.
Li Sicheng's hands, which were tied behind him, unconsciously clenched. Looking at the photo, his calm breath also sped up a bit.
Tang Mengying saw his reaction. Although it was extremely small, she knew him very well.
His reaction was enough to show that he cared about this matter.
"So heartless. You have only been 'dead' for four years, and your body is not even cold yet, and this woman is already thinking about remarrying. I thought she loved you a lot." Tang Mengying took off her shoes and sat on the bed with his back facing her. Reaching out, she slowly unzipped her dress. "She used to be so good at pretending. When you were beaten half to death by my men, she cried so hard."
Tang Mengying looked sympathetic. As she spoke, her upper body was already naked.
Li Sicheng subconsciously looked at the mirror not far away, which reflected Tang Mengying's appearance.
However, it was only a glance before he immediately looked away.
Tang Mengying sneered, "With such acting skills, it is a pity that she is not in the entertainment circle. Don't you think so?"
Taking off the last piece of clothing, Tang Mengying slowly leaned over and gently rubbed his back.
Li Sicheng looked even colder. With a straight face, he closed his eyes and growled, "Get out!"
Tang Mengying had expected this reaction, so she did not mind it at all. She straightened up, walked back to the wardrobe beside the bed, opened it, and chuckled. "She doesn't want you anymore, and you're still staying chaste for her? Is it worth it? "
Li Sicheng pursed his lips and did not say anything.
Tang Mengying put on a robe, opened a bottle of red wine, and slowly poured it into the decanter on the dining car.
Taking out two crystal glasses, she poured the crimson liquid into them and walked to Li Sicheng, gently shaking the glasses.
Barefoot, every step was slow and graceful.
Her sexy wavy hair was casually tied up, with some loose strands hanging down from her forehead. It was a little messy, but it was enchanting and enchanting.
Naturally, he had to first ignore her stiff and pale face.
With his eyes closed, Li Sicheng clearly sensed that she had walked up to him.
Tang Mengying slowly sat down in front of him, handed him one of the cups and chuckled. "Have a drink?"
Li Sicheng did not open his eyes and ignored her.
In Tang Mengying's beautiful big eyes, there was a trace of loneliness. She put down the two cups and leaned forward on her knees.
Li Sicheng clearly sensed her approaching, slightly turned his head, and stepped back.
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