Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"..." Ye Qingcheng paused for 2 seconds and refused, "of course not."

"Oh? But when you were just looking at him, you obviously didn't put it down. I think you would be very unwilling. If you just give up, especially if you still have his children in your stomach," Lucifer pretended to be a pity, "Or you can have a crisp baby. I don't mind having another son... Anyway, you'll have a lot of children with me in the future, won't you?"

"I can agree with the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence..." Ye Qingcheng was about to kick it. Lucifer didn't hide. Her legs were still in pain and didn't use too much strength

"Really not?" he asked.

Ye Qingcheng was slightly silent for a moment, raised his head and looked at the past from a broad perspective. When he looked at the past, Dongfang Shijin sat there and said something, but it was clear that when ye Qingcheng looked at the past, he seemed to feel the same. He looked up and looked at it

Their eyes were opposite, but ye Qingcheng didn't look any further. After hastily taking back his eyes, Yu Guang couldn't help looking at it, but he saw Dongfang Shijin and bowed his head and said something to them

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingcheng walked slowly, slightly turned his head sideways, and asked casually.

"Let me arrange the rest of the day," Lucifer smiled. "The remaining 10 hours."

“……”

Ye Qingcheng thought a little. She wanted to go back, but now master Dongfang is still there.

She is in a very low mood now. It's a good choice to follow Lucifer's advice.

"Don't ask too much," said Ye Qingcheng.

"Of course."

So in the next time, ye Qingcheng walked to one side and watched Lucifer tell the servants to prepare something.

The view here is very broad, green lawn, all kinds of sharp tower tops, and all kinds of retro buildings

Especially now the golden sun shines, which gives people a feeling of being in a fairy tale, much like the European Court in the 19th century.

Next to it is a nomadic orchard, which is like a forest. All kinds of fruit trees, fruits and plants are growing alternately, and even towering landscape trees.

It was an arched gate made of rattan. The servant opened the door, "This is the master's orchard. Usually there are husbands hanging around here. It's a forest like feeling. You can pick fruit, and there are animals here, such as elk, sika deer and rabbit... Oh, don't worry, the animals here are herbivorous animals, and there is a leisure seat every 50 meters. Don't worry about fatigue."

When ye Qingcheng stepped in, he felt that the air was really cool. All kinds of low berry trees on both sides were full of red fruits.

Two servants followed them, holding a woven small rattan basket in their hands.

This is the first time ye Qingcheng has been to such a place. He can't help feeling novelty, especially in the tree row. From time to time, two squirrels jump over, or a big white rabbit flashes by

Ye Qingcheng felt that his mood seemed to be getting happier.

"This is raspberry," said the servant.

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