His wife was getting married? What did she mean? Li Sicheng turned toward Tang Mengying’s direction, but his eyes were blindfolded and nothing could be seen.

  Tang Mengying clearly perceived that he suddenly cooled down. The lines of his jaws were more tense, making him look unspeakably charming.

  Tang Mengying saw this, looked down, and her laughter became sharper. She said, “Oh, what a heavenly match. This Lu something is quite handsome.” She displayed the picture on her phone, walked behind Li Sicheng and took off his blindfold. “Would you like to see it? He is as good-looking as you, right?”


  The mobile phone was handed over to Li Sicheng. In that photo, Su Qianci was smiling, and at her side, Lu Yihan’s profile was right there. The scene was really…… romantic.

  His hands which were tied behind him were clenched into fists. Looking at the photo, his breathing couldn’t help accelerating

  Tang Mengying looked at his reaction. Although it was extremely slight, she knew him very well.

  Li Sicheng’s reaction was enough to explain that he cared about this matter.

  “So ruthless. You have just been ‘dead’ for four years. And before your body gets cold, this woman is already thinking about remarriage. I thought she loves you a lot.” Tang Mengying took off her shoes off and sat down next to Li Sicheng on the bed. She slowly unzipped her skirt. “She used to pretend so well. When you were beaten half-dead by my people, she cried really hard.” Tang Mengying’s face was filled with sympathy. As she was talking, she became naked.

  Li Sicheng unconsciously looked at the mirror not far from him, which reflected the body of Tang Mengying. But it was just a glance, and he immediately removed his gaze. Tang Mengying sneered, “With such acting skills, it is not a pity you don’t work in entertainment. Do you think so?”


  After peeling off the last piece, Tang Mengying slowly leaned over and gently rubbed his back. Li Sicheng’s face became grim. He closed his eyes and growled, “Get lost!”


  This reaction was completely in the expectation of Tang Mengying, and she did not mind it. Sitting up, she slowly walked back to the wardrobe next to the bed, opened the door, chuckled and said, “She has abandoned you, but you’re still staying celibate for her? Is it worth it?”


  Li Sicheng’s lip line was tight. He made no sound.

  Tang Mengying found a nightgown set, opened a bottle of red wine, and slowly poured it into the decanter on the serving cart. Taking two glasses, Tang Mengying filled them with the scarlet liquid, shook them, and walked to Li Sicheng. With bare feet, she made her every step slow and elegant. Her sexy wavy hair was tied up, with some small hair hang down in front of her forehead. Somewhat messy, but beautiful and enchanting. Naturally, one must first ignore her stiff, pale face.

  He closed his eyes and clearly noticed that she had come to his side.

  Tang Mengying slowly sat down in front of him, handed him a glass and chuckled. “Drink with me?”


  Li Sicheng did not open his eyes or answer her.

  In Tang Mengying’s beautiful big eyes, there was loneliness. She put the two glasses down, leaned forward half kneeling.

  Li Sicheng clearly noticed her approach, turned slightly sideways, and avoided her. However, Tang Mengying leaned forward quickly, threw herself on top of him, and rode him under her body.