Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

But the hand he put on the table showed some green veins.

Ye Qingcheng ate very fast. He quickly solved the ox horn bag and leaned up slightly. "I'm full. You talk slowly."

Then she went upstairs.

"I'll take you out later? There are many good places."

Ye Qingcheng opened his chair. When he took two steps, he heard Lucifer behind him.

"Of course, why not?"

She also knows that if she chooses not to go, she is afraid that master Dongfang is here... She can see that she is about to annoy master Dongfang.

Stay here, she is also afraid of something

Ye Qingcheng thought, it's better to go out for a walk than to stay here.

But the same problem has come - she has angered master Dongfang today, and master Dongfang has made it clear that it is revenge

Well, you can't stay here for a long time, but usually, you can't even fly out here.

Maybe... She can get out of here with Lucifer's power?

Ye Qingcheng went upstairs, went into his bedroom and randomly picked a skirt from inside. To be exact, she didn't have to pick it, because all the hanging inside were long luxury court skirts.

Ye Qingcheng frowned and opened the nearby wardrobe. There were some white shirts and some black trousers. They looked like sportswear of that era, such as breeches and so on.

After washing, ye Qingcheng picked up a white shirt, black vest, dark brown breeches and long boots.

At least this dress will be much more convenient to wear out.

When she changed her clothes and went down, the Oriental master was gone. Only Lucifer sat at the table, crossed his legs leisurely, and folded his hands under his chin.

When he heard the sound on the stairs, his eyes fell down. He was dressed in fresh Ye Qingcheng, and his long hair was pulled up loosely. With a bit more intellectual charm, he seemed to be a lot more mature.

"He's gone?" Ye Qingcheng scanned the hall and didn't see Master Dongfang.

"To be exact, no," Lucifer smiled and stood up, one hand leisurely in his pocket and the other hand stretched out to her. "He's in this house... He may accidentally appear under your bed... You know, there are more secret roads here than you think."

"..." Ye Qingcheng was sweating a little. She really couldn't imagine what it would be like if master Dongfang appeared under her bed one day

Ye Qingcheng is too lazy to say anything, although she really wants to retract into the room and lie down.

Meeting this kind of lovelorn thing, probably for ye Qingcheng, the best way is to lick the wound slowly by yourself.

But she couldn't.

She walked towards the door, in front of which stood a pure black gilt edged carriage, extremely luxurious, and bishop was standing in front of the door, as if waiting.

"Where to?" Ye Qingcheng stood in front, turned back and asked Lucifer.

"Whatever." Lucifer took a few steps forward and motioned her to go up. "The Oriental manor is very big. I think you haven't taken a good walk... I can walk with you today."

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