Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Er," when ye Qingcheng thought about what to say, his heart was full of doubts. There was a rustling sound, and a familiar sound sounded at the other end of the phone.

"Qing Cheng?" the man's bleary voice coughed slightly, and his voice gradually cleared up, "what's the matter?"

"Cough, brother, it's me. I'll call you so early..." Ye Qingcheng can't help being a little embarrassed. You know, ye Liancheng has always been used to getting up and running at 5:30 on time. Although it's 5:35 now, it's reasonable to say that ye Liancheng has got up. "I may have something these days. I'm not at home. You don't have to worry about me too much. I want to deal with some personal things."

Ye Qingcheng also knows that ye Liancheng can't get through the wedding. Even ye Liancheng doesn't want her to be involved with the Lu family.

After all... Ye Liancheng also beat Lu Yunshen at the wedding that day.

No matter what ye Liancheng will think of this matter, ye Qingcheng must go to the United States to find Lu Jingshen.

I can't resist what my heart wants.

"Well, how many days are you going this time?" Ye Liancheng was used to it. Ye Qingcheng was always so abrupt. He thought of what he was. He only answered faintly, and there was no fatigue disturbed in his voice.

"Some days, I'm not sure," replied Ye Qingcheng, and then asked, "when I come back, meet my future sister-in-law?"

As expected, this should be ye Liancheng's first girlfriend, and he took it home for the night.

Otherwise, according to Ye Liancheng's temperament, people who get up at 5:30 in the morning in spring, summer, autumn and winter are still sleeping

That's strange.

Yes, ye Liancheng is 25 years old and it's time to talk about girlfriends.

"Besides," Ye Liancheng coughed and looked at his woman with her head up, her hair half closed, and looked at him with great interest.

At this time, Qin Zhao also stretched out his hand and gently drew a circle on his chest.

Ye Liancheng glared at her and motioned to her not to move. Qin Zhao smiled low and pulled his hand back.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No, but I'll tell you if I need help." Ye Qingcheng bent his lips and naturally heard the voice on the other end of the phone. "Brother, stay with your girlfriend."

"Well," Ye Liancheng answered, and when he was about to hang up, he said, "Qingcheng..."

"Hmm? What's the matter, brother?"

Ye Qingcheng held his mobile phone between his shoulder and head, zipped up his bag and stuffed some carry on clothes into the small suitcase.

"If you think it's right... Just do it. My brothers support you..." Ye Liancheng said faintly, paused, and said, "I know your feelings with him... But at least you should ask... What happened that day..."

"OK, I know, brother," Ye Qingcheng smiled. "I will take good care of myself. You are 25 years old. Please accompany your girlfriend and cherish others."

Ye Liancheng lowered his head and glanced at the woman who was nestled in his arms at this time. The smile on his lips was shallow and indifferent, "I see."

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Genius is slightly blue. There is no traffic jam at this time. It only takes about 20 minutes to get to the airport by taxi.

Ye Qingcheng came to the counter with his bag, mask and baseball cap.