Nyoi-Bo Studio

  Nyoi-Bo Studio

  Su Qianci and Li Sicheng both heard the words of Li Jianqian. Su Qianci was shocked, but Li Sicheng curled his lips as if he had expected it.

  “You’re not going in and sweettalking to him?” This was the first time she had seen this little guy so irritated. Obviously, it was because of Li Sicheng. If he didn’t go in at this time, would the little guy hate him even more? Thinking of this, Su Qianci felt a bit distressed. Li Jianqian liked Lu Yihan, which Su Qianci knew, but she did not expect to him to like this uncle so much. It could be said that Li Jianqian was regarding Lu Yihan as a father. This guy came four years later than Lu Yihan, and Li Jianqian was so stubborn. What if he was provoked again?

  Li Sicheng did not care. Seeing her expression, he smiled and put his arm around her waist, whispering, “I have my own trick. This kid is my son, and I know him better than you.”


  “Ha, you don’t know even him.” Su Qianci pushed him, thinking that he was comforting himself.

  Li Sicheng rubbed her hair and chuckled. “How can I not know him? He also went out from my body.”


  Su Qianci blushed, reached out and hit him. “Shameless!”


  Li Sicheng caught her hand and pushed her against the wall in front, touching her thigh and whispering into her ear, “I can be even more shameless, you know……”


  Su Qianci face was hotter, and her heartbeat was accelerating. “Don’t mess around. We are still in the hallway. The children can’t see us like this.”


  Li Sicheng laughed and pulled her up, took her waist, and walked into the living room together. Before going out, they heard the voice of Li Jinnan. Li Sicheng had not seen this younger brother for too long. Hearing his voice, he could not help but speed up. When he went out, he was immediately surprised and scared.

  Li Xiao and Li Beixing were also in the living room. It seemed that they had just arrived. Noticing the noise in the back, Li Xiao and Li Beixing turned their heads and looked over. Li Beixing was dumbstruck as if he had seen a ghost. And Li Xiao was also dazed. Looking at Su Qianci’s smile, he felt incredulous.

  Li Beixing immediately walked to Li Sicheng, reached out to touch him and shouted, “God, your life!”


  Su Qianci and even Li Sicheng couldn’t help but smile. He said, “Big brother, father, little brother, I am back.” The familiar voice, familiar look, just a lot thinner.

  Li Beixing laughed loudly and spread his arms to hug him. Ecstatic, he said with a cheer, “My brother! It is really you!”


  Li Xiao saw everything and walked in the direction of Li Sicheng with his military hat in his hand. His eyes were a little red. Having been away from his son for four years, Li Xiao’s hair was a bit gray and he looked a lot older.

  Li Sicheng was heartbroken. Looking at Li Xiao, he gently pushed Li Beixing away and called, “Dad……”


  Li Xiao went up, reached out, touched his arm and nodded. “You are back?” There was a very faint whimper in his voice, hardly noticeable.

  Li Sicheng nodded and was about to speak, when he heard his father roar, “On your knees!”