Su Qianci was still unaware of the secret photograph. After sitting in, she saw the mobile phone and bag placed on the seat.

I picked it up and flipped it over. After I found that everything was still there, I was about to open the car door and get off again.

Li Sicheng reached out and held her down, spitting out a mouthful of white smoke from his mouth, and his voice was low, "What are you doing?"

"Go home!" Su Qianci said for granted.

Li Sicheng narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and the hidden danger slowly spread inside the carriage, "Are you losing your temper with me?"

Su Qianci was stunned and suddenly felt a little scared in her heart.

She seemed...really getting angry with him...

But how could it be? How could she get angry!

Li Sicheng once said that he likes gentle and sensible women, so she has always been gentle and sensible, right?

But thinking about my behavior just now...

Su Qianci felt a little annoyed. How could she unknowingly return to what she used to be? Li Sicheng hates her former appearance the most, right?

Wait, why did she care about this?

She is planning to divorce him, right? It seems that there is no need to please him anymore, right?

But he raised his eyes, glanced at Li Sicheng's unidentified expression, lowered his head slightly, and said nothing.

What to do? She still doesn't want him to hate him, that's all, right?

Seeing Su Qianci's obvious cowardly look, Li Sicheng's eyebrows slightly curled, and he felt a little annoyed.

This woman is really unlovely!

He loses his temper when he loses his temper, but he is not inaccurate.

He felt bored by softening and pleasing himself so deliberately - he had seen too many such women.

"Safety belt." Li Sicheng's voice was a little impatient.

"Oh." Su Qianci was already much more honest with her hand and stretched her seat belt.

As soon as he got home, Su Qianci turned on the computer and expected to receive Lu Yihan's documents.

I opened it and read it all the time, and then replied.

After handling the business, Su Qianci stretched and accidentally fell on the main panel.

In a classmate's group, there was a gray white avatar that never lit from beginning to end.

Even the name is very simple - l.

Click the chat window and quickly typed two words with your slender fingers: Are you there?

But, there was no response.

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The next day, Su Qianci returned to school and went to class.

But, I don’t know if it was an illusion or something, but she felt that the eyes of people around her looked at her today were strange.

She found a seat with her schoolbag on her back and sat down. At that moment, Su Qianci felt that her eyes were more and more full of weirdness.

The first lesson is an analysis of the introduction to financial engineering.

The teacher was taught by a female professor, known as Master Mie Jue.

He is over forty years old, but he still likes to wear fashionable pink skirts and vibrant white sponge shoes. Combined with the pleated makeup, he has become a major landscape in the financial department.

The scenery arrived as expected. As soon as I entered the door, I saw everyone's eyes converging in one direction.

"Su Qianci."

"exist!"

Su Qianci was named for no reason, but she stood up soon.

"You're in good health?"

"Uh, it's much better, thank you for your concern."

"Hmph, in the future, call yourself to ask for leave and ask others to come to ask for it, it will only make the students feel that you have a problem with your style."

"What's the meaning?"

If there is a problem with her style, why is there a problem with her style?

A female classmate next to her looked over and whispered: "Don't you know? Your affairs are going crazy in the school forum."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and pushed it in front of her.
Chapter completed!