Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Moreover, Danish law stipulates that all buildings must have their own characteristics, innovation and avoid similarities. Therefore, walking in the construction area of Denmark, you can never see a neat and uniform scene. In this suture environment, the buildings sold separately are changeable and unified.

So when ye Qingcheng stood here, he was immediately shocked by the beautiful scenery here.

It is surrounded by an almost huge garden like building distribution, dense grass, almost endless lawns, scattered paths, and several different villas.

At this time, a western old man who looked about 60 years old came out of the house from a distance. He was wearing a dark blue suit and his blond hair was shining in the sun.

"Mr. Dongfang...?"

He wore big glasses and smiled. "The time came on time."

Ye Qingcheng turned around and couldn't understand Danish, so he smiled politely.

The old man took out the key from his pocket and told the details, "your house is the one over there... My wife and I are in the house next to you, because my son joined the army a few years ago... Unfortunately, he died. I think this is a scenic spot, and many people like the scenery of Denmark... So this is what I do for my son."

Ma Zi took the key for Dongfang Shijin and thanked the old man.

The private car that had been called in advance had come.

Ye Qingcheng watched Dongfang Shijin and the bodyguard take their luggage from the plane to the trunk of the car.

She went over and took the hand of Dongfang Shijin. "Is that where we live?"

"Yes."

"Let's go?" Ye Qingcheng took his hand. Under the sun, the side face of Dongfang Shijin was soft and beautiful.

"Won't it be hot?"

Today's sunshine is very sunny. In addition, it is summer in Denmark. The weather is not hot, but today's sunshine is a little blazing.

"No," Ye Qingcheng raised her lips. Today she is wearing Mori's light blue lace skirt. Because her lower abdomen is a little convex, most of the skirts are loose.

Even the Oriental world brocade made her only wear a nightdress in the manor, for fear that a little imprisonment would make her uncomfortable.

"Yes," Dongfang Shijin looked down at her. There are dense trees around. Walking under the trees won't be very hot.

"Young master --"

The horse who had just packed up looked up, some sweating, but he saw the two men walking forward.

The horse immediately shouted out.

"Young master... Are you..." Ma Zi trotted over and asked Dongfang Shijin.

"Go over and put your things first," said Dongfang Shijin faintly. "Take out your umbrella and fan."

"Yes."

The horse looked at the house in front of him, and suddenly got a little stuck - the view here was wide. Although it seemed that the house was 10 minutes away from the top of the sky, it was actually at least 25 minutes, because there were several paths. For beauty, they went around from a distance.

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