Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

They are like a pair of perfectly matched and deeply loved partners.

Ye Qingcheng can't believe it. I can't believe this photo

She looked over and over and picked up the diary again. The diary can only see the first five diaries. They are all describing what happened between them. There is no psychological feeling of Bai Jingmo, so she can't know what happened during this period.

Who tore up the stack behind the diary?

Bai Jingmo?

Or the Oriental master?

Ye Qingcheng can't think of a reasonable explanation. She can only speculate: for example, when Bai Jingmo fell in love with master Dongfang in her youth, she was forced to separate because of family pressure?!

If so, there is only one possibility for ye Qingcheng - she is the daughter of master Dongfang and Bai Jingmo.

In other words, she is related to Dongfang Shijin by blood, so the child in her belly

Ye Qingcheng feels very painful!

She tried hard to think of other possibilities, but perhaps because she was preconceived, she couldn't think of other possibilities at all!

Ye Qingcheng stared at the messy things on the table and felt that his outlook on life had suddenly been subverted

[Qingcheng, to tell you the truth... Your mother married later. At that time, my mother just died, and I was not 5 years older than you, but 8 years older than you... When your mother married, my age was changed...]

Ye Liancheng's words flashed through Ye Qingcheng's mind like lightning

If ye Liancheng's age was changed, he was obviously afraid that someone would find something. At that time, ye Liancheng's biological mother just died.

She has lived for 21 years and has never heard of the media about Yeltsin's remarriage.

In this way, if Bai Jingmo really fell in love with Dongfang master and was blocked by the family, so Bai Jingmo came to China

Although Ye Qingcheng couldn't figure out the cause and effect, he thought about it

Ye Qingcheng was shocked.

[haven't you thought about it? Your facial features are more like a hybrid? You see, your eye sockets are deeper, and your nose is very three-dimensional... Your facial features are not like traditional Asians, but more deep and three-dimensional - this is the characteristic of Europeans.]

Bai Jingli's words with a smile seemed to burst in an instant

"No... no... impossible..." a cold sweat came out on Ye Qingcheng's back. She suddenly stood up and was going to look for another place.

"Knock knock -"

The knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Ye Qingcheng turned his head and stared at the door. Sure enough, without waiting for her answer, Mrs. Daisy had led two maids in with a bronze washbasin in her hand to wash her.

She came over with a smile and looked at the messy dresser in front of Ye Qingcheng. She didn't say anything.

"It's 22:20, miss. You should wash and go to bed," said Mrs. Daisy, holding a comb in her hand, and she was about to comb Ye Qingcheng's hair.

"Have you been working here?" Ye Qingcheng's lips were a little pale. Her eyes looked into the mirror. She was a little empty

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