Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

She ran to sit on the bed and opened the lock screen of her mobile phone. She thought it was a text message when she called.

Wipe the medicine and eat the meal

Such a short message is sent by Dongfang Shijin at a glance.

Ye Qingcheng's fingers trembled slightly. It seemed that he had waited all day and finally waited for the news of Dongfang Shijin.

[I see, rest early.] does it seem that she is angry? Delete.

[don't worry about it, just worry about your Mu Enron.] does it seem that she is jealous? Delete.

[Lucifer has sent me dinner, thank you for your concern.] but will this make Dongfang Shijin misunderstand?

Ye Qingcheng suddenly became agitated and deleted his typed words word by word

She thought about N kinds of replies, all of which felt inappropriate.

Forget it, don't reply.

Ye Qingcheng angrily threw his mobile phone aside, angrily lifted his skirt, walked to the dresser, opened the small porcelain bottle and gently applied the ointment to his arm.

"Buzz -"

This time, no more than a few minutes, the phone was reading the buzzing prompt message.

Ye Qingcheng is not very impatient this time, because the mobile phone rings every 5 minutes, indicating that Dongfang Shijin has been staring at the mobile phone.

Ye Qingcheng's mood didn't know how, and he raised it slightly.

I don't know if it was because I wasn't full for dinner. Ye Qingcheng drank chicken soup and rice soup and felt that his stomach was a little full.

She walked back to the bed lazily, and even picked up her cell phone with some expectation. Sure enough, there are many unread messages from Dongfang Shijin.

[what are you doing? Reply to the text message.]

[did you drink the chicken soup? How does it taste?]

[taking a bath?]

[asleep?]

[deliberately not returning?]

[damn it, did you faint in the bathroom?]

[ye Qingcheng!]

Ye Qingcheng looked at the text messages one after another. Unconsciously, he had some pride and gently pulled them up from the corners of his lips.

Without her imagination, she can know that Dongfang Shijin must be in a hurry now?

He'll worry about her.

"Buzz -"

This time, another text message pops up.

You're reading a text message

Her soft fingertips crossed the screen. This time, Dongfang Shijin sent a statement, not a question.

Ye Qingcheng was startled and subconsciously raised his head to look at the other side of the window.

Who ever thought that her window was open, and the castle opposite was lit. In front of that window, it seemed as if a man was standing there.

A cold sweat suddenly broke out on Ye Qingcheng's forehead——

So, did Dongfang Shijin see her movements just now?

Impossible, impossible, it's night here, and it's so far away, covered by trees. The Oriental world brocade definitely doesn't see it.

Besides, ye Qingcheng didn't do anything. Even if he saw it, what could he do?

Ye Qingcheng jumped out of bed and closed the window coldly. She didn't even look up at the opposite side. She just saw the figure standing there

The moment the window was closed, ye Qingcheng's heart suddenly jumped badly.

So, Dongfang Shijin must have seen her.

What if you see and see?

Ye Qingcheng felt irritable and wronged at the same time——

Now that he has said goodbye, why is he still pestering her now?