Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"For you, it needs to be explored," the low laughter over there, "my patience is gradually disappearing. If you don't want to be too ashamed, don't force me to tie you back with a strong."

"You --"

"In doubt, I dare not in broad daylight?"

“……”

"Qingcheng, there is nothing I dare not do in the world," the low alcohol and sexy voice continued. "In this world, only what I want and what I discard."

“……”

"Anything is up to me to choose."

"Don't..."

"Doodle doodle -"

Ye Qingcheng was angry and wanted to talk back. Don't be shameless. He didn't finish this sentence, but he hung up the phone first.

Damn man!

Ye Qingcheng scolded him countless times in his heart and redial the string of numbers again.

"Miss me so soon?" the cheerful voice seemed that he was in a good mood.

Ye Qingcheng breathed deeply, "I can go back, but I have conditions."

"Just say it."

"First, you can't have any physical contact with me. Second, you can't imprison * force * me. When we finish talking, I'll leave immediately, at least at 3 o'clock in the afternoon!"

"Yes."

"Seriously?" Ye Qingcheng doubted that he promised so readily.

Is this man abnormal or cheating?

"Do I have any purpose to deceive you? As for the relationship between hair and life... Unless you beg me." Dongfang Shijin vaguely licked the corner of her lips, and her beautiful body was full in front of her.

Another violent feeling hit him.

It seems that after tasting the delicacies of mountains and seas, I am bored with all the rest, and I can no longer be interested in the rest of women.

Dongfang Shijin put down the exquisite bone china tea cup in his hand, and the housekeeper came forward and continued to refill it for him.

He started, the housekeeper gave a standard employment ceremony, and nodded back.

The eyelashes of Dongfang Shijin are long and thick, and the facial features are deep and exquisite, showing the smell of exclusive beasts.

Gently smell the quiet and fragrant wild roses in the air.

Enchanting

She closed her eyes lightly, and couldn't help outlining her face and figure in her mind. She was wearing a thin white lace nightdress.

Retro and elegant, noble like a swan.

Those eyes

It's like a bewitching demon whispering in the jungle.

Charming

Enchanting

At the moment, the feeling of letting her appear in front of him and rubbing her into his bones is so strong.

"OK, it's a deal." Ye Qingcheng hung up the phone neatly. It seems that she should have a good talk with the man.

Once settled, he stopped pestering her.

Although Ye Qingcheng also knew that it was risky to meet this man, she had no choice.

She also knew that since he could seal all her identity documents with only one hand, she had to deal with it sooner or later.

And he said he was stuck in the airport all his life. His people came, and he did what he said.

Anyway, it was her who suffered, so ye Qingcheng could only choose to be brave and talk to him directly, although she really hated the man.

Ye Qingcheng calmed his mood, stood up and took two steps forward. Sure enough, the bodyguards in black followed her direction.

Ha, it's really his man.

Ye Qingcheng walked out of the airport hall. There were three black Bentley parked outside.

"Miss Ye -"