Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng sat there blankly, letting Mrs. Daisy and the maid wipe her face and comb her hair

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In the resplendent hall, there are 4 tables up to 12 meters, which are filled with all kinds of exquisite and beautiful cakes, macarons, cookies in the shape of lovely animals, small cakes

In the center of the hall, there were more than 20 women sitting well, just like Ye Qingcheng. He smiled politely at the people on both sides, but with cold.

Clearly, it gives people the illusion that they are smiling, but the smile is colder than ice

Ye Qingcheng was supported by the servant. Although she was very reluctant, she still had no choice. She slightly carried her skirt with one hand and handed the other hand to the maid.

Because she was pregnant, the shoes were flat bottomed.

Master Dongfang walked in front, while ye Qingcheng followed. People on both sides automatically dispersed and paid attention to them

Behind them, at least 22 maids followed, which was dazzling

When entering the hall, ye Qingcheng suddenly felt at a loss. The whole hall was full of depressed gold and that kind of dark scarlet

Women are wearing super luxurious Rococo oversized skirt supports, which is really like walking in the garden