The 99th Divorce Chapter 200
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Chapter 200: 200
Chapter 200: Can’t Follow Up With The Youth
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When Su Qianci woke up, it was in the morning . Mysteriously, she felt incredibly sore in her cheeks . Rubbing her face, Su Qianci then felt a soreness in her neck as well . Looking around, she did not see Li Sicheng . Looking down, her red gown was changed into pajamas . For sure, Li Sicheng had helped her change . However, why was her face sore?
Su Qianci got out of bed and walked to the bathroom . The door of the bathroom suddenly opened . Li Sicheng was still dripping water, clearly just out of the shower . Seeing that Su Qianci’s obviously sober look, Li Sicheng narrowed his eyes .
Su Qianci looked at him and blinked . “Morning . “
“It’s 10 o’clock . “
“So late?”
“Yes, get ready for breakfast . “
“Okay . “
Her obedience reminded him of her servitude last night .
His throat tightened, as the flame burned up again .
Su Qianci noticed nothing, rubbing her face and walking in the bathroom . It took Su Qianci half an hour to get ready . At that time, Su Qianci’s face was still sore .
At breakfast, grandpa shook his head . “What happened to your face? You keep rubbing it . “
Su Qianci looked confused . “I have no idea . I woke up and it felt sore…”
Li Sicheng looked calm as always, cutting the sausage in his plate . He put a sausage into Su Qianci’s plate and said quietly, “Try this . “
Su Qianci nodded .
Grandpa saw that and suddenly thought of something, coughing heavily .
Li Sicheng looked up and passed a napkin to him . “Don’t read too much into things . It’s not good for your health . “
Su Qianci looked puzzled, glancing at Captain Li and then his calm grandson, obviously not knowing what had happened .
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Captain Li took the napkin and wiped his mouth . Blushing a little, he let out a sigh . “Can’t follow up with the youth . “
Su Qianci was confused . “What happened?”
Li Sicheng had a fleeting smile in his eyes as he said, “Nothing . Enjoy the sausage . “
“Okay . “
After breakfast, the three of them left for the airport . It was the last day of the national holiday . After getting off the plane, it was past 8 PM in Kingstown . After parting ways with grandpa, Li Sicheng took Su Qianci back to his house .
Nanny Rong knew that they were coming back and had cooked dinner for them . When they were finished, she then went home . Following the holiday, both Su Qianci and Li Sicheng were incredibly busy . Li Sicheng was busy about work, while Su Qianci…
“Well, Qianci . Your dress is so pretty . It must be some big brand? You have never worn this before . I can’t even tell what brand it is . “
“Of course . Qianci is always low-key and insist on buying garments without logos . If Mr . Li did not show up on campus to protect her, we would not have any idea that she was Mrs . Li . “
“You should really be less humble, Qianci, so that we can avoid making that kind of mistake . “
Su Qianci glanced at her female classmates who used to ignore her . Were they trying to kiss her ass? She was not used to it yet .
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