The 99th Divorce

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In the most prosperous commercial street in Cannes, Li Sicheng entered a decently decorated chain noodle restaurant and ordered himself a bowl of noodles. Just halfway through the meal, at the table behind him, a girl suddenly exclaimed: " Qian Qiansu resigned Weibo! "

Li Sicheng ate the noodles, stopped with chopsticks.

"Ah, it's miserable." One of the girls' voices was full of sympathy. "My husband has been dead for so many years, and she still thought that she was alive."

"I heard that she had a neurosis. I thought about her husband. I had a slight conjecture syndrome. I heard that hallucinations often occur, and I thought her husband would appear next to me, hey ..."

"But she still manages such a big company well. I'll go. A neurosis can do this. Why are we so low?"

The girl sneered while eating: "Then you have to have such a big company to take over. It is said that not only Qian Qiansu resigned alone, but also her husband's younger brother, Qian Qiansu resigned his uncle. And vice president. "

"What about a company, isn't it a widow? A young and beautiful woman with two children has to manage the company ... If I were, I would remarry, what would be good for my good years? It would be for a dead person Why are you? "

"You're not her, how do you know what people are thinking about, maybe they really love that wicked ghost?"

"Li Sicheng! Thank you for treating him as a male **** before. Now how long has a talent died, you have forgotten his name, and the world is cold!"

...

Li Sicheng listened to their words, silently finished the noodles, got up and left.

Finding an Internet cafe in a remote alley, the boss smoked a cigarette and asked, "How long do you play?"

"Can I play without my ID?"

The boss gave him a glance up and down and took out the cigarette. He said, "Yes, five dollars an hour, you 20 an hour, the innermost machine, a separate compartment, but that is a VIP private room, no one will go in. . "

Li Sicheng took out a hundred-dollar bill and turned in.

The boss checked the big bills and checked them. After confirming that they were true, he turned on the machine.

The legendary VIP room, which is a small dark compartment, contains a computer, the most classic XP system.

A little fart was sitting on the ground with his **** bare, and when he saw him coming in, he looked up.

The boss came in and took the little fart out, and said, "My son, you can play, but I will not refund the money."

Li Sicheng ignored him, sat down directly, opened the webpage, and found Su Qianci's Weibo.

Seeing that sentence, Li Sicheng's nose was slightly sour.

Her face in the photo is more mature than before, and much thinner than before.

His Mrs. Li seems to be different.

Logged in a Weibo trumpet, Li Sicheng left her a message underneath: he will see, he will come back

However, the news soon disappeared in a large number of replies.

Social software logged in to L's account, and immediately saw a beauty's head jump out.

It's Su Qianci's own portrait. The self-portrait taken by herself is very beautiful. She said: See you, I know you're in Kangcheng, Mr. L.

The sending time was ten minutes ago.

Li Sicheng couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Did she find that Li Sicheng was L?