Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Yina seems to have just drunk some champagne, and there is a slight smell of wine on her body.

"Yes." Ye Qingcheng doesn't like her, but it's not bad.

The last time havila got her underground, Dongfang ina stopped her, but she didn't come to rescue her.

"Today, I saw my brother engaged... What do you think?" Dongfang Yina didn't avoid anything. A waiter with a champagne plate passed by. Dongfang Yina turned around and took a glass of champagne.

She shook it gently, and the tall champagne glass was a little cold.

"No feelings." I won't tell you if I have feelings.

"It doesn't matter, you won't marry him," Oriental ina seemed to wink playfully, but her dress at the moment looked strange with the blinking look.

Ye Qingcheng was indifferent without any expression.

Dongfang Yina didn't dislike Ye Qingcheng and ignored her at all. She stood next to Ye Qingcheng and leaned against the railing. Her voice was the same elegant.

"My brother is also really charming," Dongfang Yina's eyes went down with Ye Qingcheng and happened to see Dongfang Shijin standing there as if talking to the people around her

He is so dazzling. In this luxurious environment, the Oriental world brocade is even more dazzling, as if it were the king here

He was indifferent, but attracted the frequent eyes of women around him. He seemed to exude a natural King's breath

"Since he was 8 years old, there have been many girls around him, but he is really cold-blooded..."

“……”

"I heard that once a woman was pregnant with his child, as if she came to force marriage...? the end was very miserable. She didn't even see my brother's face. The child was dug out alive... She seemed to be seven months pregnant?"

“……”

"He is very attentive to you, but no matter whether the object of his engagement today is mu Enron... Ye Qingcheng, you will never marry him." Dongfang Yina's skirt is huge, and there is a stacked pocket on the lower layer. She takes out a kraft paper bag from inside and hands it over.

"What?" Ye Qingcheng took a cold look, not too much affection.

Dongfang Yina nuzzled her mouth and motioned, "when I came here, I wanted to come with Vera, but Vera was not in the room. I wanted to wait for her... You know, I grew up with Vera and always had no privacy with each other. I found this one on her dresser and opened it -"

When she said this, she immediately stopped and looked faintly at the door.

The woman in the light ice blue dress just pushed the door in from the door. Her long dress was luxurious, but she wore an ethereal fairy smell on her body. In particular, her hair was pulled up high and combed into a retro and elegant Hepburn head.

It's as like as two peas.

But when you look at it, ye Qingcheng's long skirt is white, with transparent tulle climbing on it with slowly hand embroidered lace. Coupled with Ye Qingcheng's extraordinary temperament, it is obviously better than Hao Weila.

Behind havila, there was a man in a knight suit. The man's hair was slightly longer and he was naturally king, but it was a little worse than the Oriental world brocade.

Dongfang Shijin is more calm.