Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Even the betel skirt seems to be plated with a dazzling light by this dazzling light

The people here are so familiar, so familiar, everything seems to have the shadow of their life together

The murals on the wall, the handsome face of Dongfang Shijin, as if turned into a knife, mercilessly stabbed into her heart, and her heart hurt

Dongfang Shijin holds his chin with one hand and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle. Inside is a sharp ice skate

She seemed to be able to see the clear and cold sight, and softened when she saw her

[Qingcheng, life can be more fairy tale...]

[Qingcheng, I love you... I love you...]

[Qingcheng, I love you... I love you...]

[Qingcheng... I love you, I love you... I love you... Do you hear me, I love you...]

[ye Qingcheng, I want you to see my face everywhere...]

Those paintings seem to have become the Oriental world brocade. They keep whispering to her one by one

Ye Qingcheng looked around. There was a school of luxury everywhere, and there was a dazzling gold everywhere

She didn't even see Mrs. Anna, even the horse, even the Oriental world brocade, or Mu Enron

Everyone around is smiling at her

"Be careful, miss."

The maid held her in time, and ye Qingcheng could see the steps under her feet.

"I want to walk here. I don't want to go up." Ye Qingcheng turned his head slightly and wanted to shake off the maid and hold her hand all the time.

She's going to find Dongfang Shijin... Even if she just looks at him.

She's going to find him

The Dongfang master walking in front seemed to notice Ye Qingcheng's uneasiness at the moment, slightly stopped, turned around and looked at Ye Qingcheng.

As if it was an extremely dull glance, he glanced at her lightly, and inadvertently glanced over her lower abdomen, as if it were a poisonous snake spitting Xinzi, which was ruthlessly wrapped around Ye Qingcheng's lower abdomen

Ye Qingcheng's heart is cold. Naturally, he knows what he shouldn't do

She raised her feet and walked forward, crossed the master of the East, went to the side of the lounge on the second floor, opened the door and went in.

The eyes of the people below are exploring, and even some people's eyes clearly say, 'look, I'll say she's the new lover of the Oriental master', 'I'll say the Oriental master must be different from her', and so on

Ye Qingcheng slammed the door and sat on the chair in the lounge. She paused for a few seconds. She stood up and walked to the window.

The design of the castle is a semi-circular C. she now has a side building, which means... The window opposite should be the bedroom before she and the Oriental world brocade.

Ye Qingcheng opened the window and looked outside. Today's sky is foggy and it seems that heavy rain is about to pour down.

The opposite window is closed and you can't see anything

I can't see anything

Ye Qingcheng seemed to have lost her soul and fell down on the imperial concubine's couch. She didn't know whether the Oriental world brocade was here... But she didn't see the Oriental world brocade out of the castle all day today. He should be here.

He must be here

Since she thought so, the whole person was very restless and kept standing up, sitting down and standing up on the imperial concubine's couch