Chapter 641: Look How Wet You Are
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“I have been waiting for you for four years.” Su Qianci hugged him, and the crying had gradually stopped. She said, “I’ve always believed that you were not dead.” Li Sicheng held her. Without speaking, he only held her tighter and tighter…”The past four years, I gave birth to our children. Do you know that? A boy, a girl, twins. And your company, I became the president of your company. Do you know that?”
Pursing his lips, he felt his eyes were hot. Hugging her silently, he slowly said after a long while, “I know.” He knew everything. But the more he knew, the more guilt he felt. She was just a woman, and she had to bear so much… And he was the biggest culprit.
Su Qianci suddenly smiled and had become calm. Her voice low, she said, “Look, I can live well without you.”
Li Sicheng hugged her with one hand and whispered in her ear, “Now I’m back, you will live better.”
Su Qianci put her arms around his neck, and the people around them shouted, “Kiss, kiss, kiss…” Her face turned red. Her eagerness for a kiss shrank back as the crowd called. She slapped him and said, “Put me down!”
Li Sicheng chuckled, released her, and whispered, “Let’s go back first. Look at how wet you are.”
“I am not!”
“I did not mean that. What were you thinking?”
Su Qianci was not liking that, but hearing that from him, she immediately blushed. Pushing him away, she complained, “Shameless!”
Li Sicheng pulled her back and whispered into her ear, his voice gentle with a little teasing, “I am also wet. Feel it if you don’t believe me. Come, reach inside.”
As Li Sicheng spoke, he grabbed her hand and pulled it into his clothes. She quickly pulled her hand away and pushed him hard, then she turned and left.
Li Sicheng caught up with the rose and reached for her hand. Su Qianci was caught, and Li Sicheng took advantage of the situation and stuffed the roses in his hand into her arms.
Looking at the large bouquet of roses and more of them on the square, Su Qianci said, “It’s too wasteful. You can’t spend money like this even if you’re rich!”
There was a total of one hundred flower baskets in the square, each basket contained 999 roses, plus the 99 held by Su Qianci, coming to 99,999, which was too… too extravagant!
Li Sicheng smiled, pinched her nose, and ridiculed, “Being the president for a few years, now you know that your husband’s money is hard earned?”
Su Qiankui was going to say something to refute, but seeing his face that was obviously thinner, she touched it with sorrow. It was much thinner and pale. He was really locked up, right? He was so pale that on the back of his hand, she could clearly see the color of his blood vessels. It was a bit frightening to look at. Su Qianci almost did not hold back her tears. Resisting the urge to cry, she whispered, “Go home first?”
Li Sicheng’s look became soft. Holding her little hand in his palm, he said softly, “Okay.”
At this time, Su Qianci suddenly remembered that there was another person here.
Looking back, where was Lu Yihan in the crowd?