Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

But things came in such a hurry that ye Qingcheng didn't have any space to think at all.

After ye Qingcheng came out, master Dongfang sat in a chair and was still smoking a big pipe.

"Master... This kraft paper bag..." seeing it burned to ashes, they wanted to put it out, but they all wore long skirts, and the shoes matched below were white flat shoes. No one wanted to burn themselves

Ash, how can you know the contents?

"Let's go, the party is about to begin." master Dongfang just glanced at the ashes on the ground. He slowly stood up, his shiny shoes stepped over the ashes, and the ashes rose slightly

"Yes." the maids dared not say much, and followed the master Dongfang out.

Ye Qingcheng walked out of the side hall next to her. She didn't know where to go, so she stopped at the corner and looked blankly. It seemed that she was looking for it intentionally

She glanced around and didn't see the Oriental world brocade. An originally calm heart beat violently

Where's Dongfang Shijin

She couldn't help looking for him. When she couldn't see him, her whole heart seemed to be tightened again, tightly holding her breath

At this moment, ye Qingcheng's eyes suddenly settled down again, as if it was a rough wave one second ago and a calm lake the next

It turned out that Dongfang Shijin was standing right below the hall. He seemed to be talking with a man who looked in his 40s or 50s. The man was wearing a long court dress, but he looked fat, especially the small mustache on his mouth, which looked really funny.

His lower body was also wearing a pair of half barrel breeches with white high socks and a pair of black leather shoes.

The collocation of authentic court dress.

Dongfang Shijin's side face is a little serious. Yes, such an excellent man should struggle in such a place

Then go to the top.

Instead of living an ordinary and simple life with her!

When ye Qingcheng was slightly depressed, he suddenly saw a woman walking towards the Oriental world brocade. She was wearing a princess style hoop skirt, pure champagne, but the difference was that it was covered with dense diamonds, which looked extremely shiny and luxurious

Her hair had been pulled up high with a crown on it.

That skirt is very luxurious, publicized and with a touch of princess style dream

The skirt will not make too much publicity to win the limelight of the Oriental world brocade, nor will it hide the beauty of her dress - after all, she is the protagonist at today's party.

All this seems to match so well.

Mu Enron smiled lightly and stood beside Dongfang Shijin, talking about something with a smile

She raised her hand slightly, took the champagne on the champagne table next to her, and took a shallow sip.

The dress with a large skirt with a bra looks very dazzling and bright

Ye Qingcheng's chest is stuffy and painful. It seems that there are strong waves surging inside. Her eyes are unconsciously sad. At this moment, she really wants to escape!

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