Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

7: At 30, four text messages came to Ye Qingcheng's mobile phone. Dongfang Shijin ordered Ma Zai to transfer Ye Qingcheng's text messages to his mobile phone through special means, but Lucifer sent four messages telling Ye Qingcheng to eat more.

Dongfang Shijin is very angry. His woman, why is it his turn to care? Especially when you think about today, Dongfang Shijin thinks it's really fucking terrible!

He regretted today's day, but he was angry that ye Qingcheng was so close to Lucifer. He also had dignity

But this dignified lion smiled unconsciously when he saw that ye Qingcheng didn't reply to Lucifer's message

So, Dongfang Shijin couldn't put down his face, but he didn't know that he had changed slowly.

The arrogant lion was reduced to monitoring Ye Qingcheng's mobile phone all afternoon

Dongfang Shijin drank muggy wine on the balcony all night and dried five bottles of wine by himself.

He's such a good drinker that he's starting to feel dizzy now.

He seemed to be able to see that when ye Qingcheng came out of the bathroom tonight, she was only surrounded by a bath towel, and her long hair hung lazily on both sides of her body

Ticking drops of water

Dongfang Shijin's eyes have been staring at the mobile phone screen. He sent so many text messages. The damn woman looked at it, but she just didn't reply!

His mobile phone has a function to see the status of the message, that is [read] or [unread], and there will be a prompt next to the sent SMS

These 56 messages all display [read].

Ye Qingcheng stared at the screen of the mobile phone, touched the keyboard on it with his fingers, and made a miraculous reply.

Good night

There's a quick reply.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the two words on the screen and felt a little disappointed. Is it over with a good night?

She knew that she was still asking for more.

But what else can you say?

[good night.] she replied the same way.

As a result, the mobile phone fell into a silence, as if Dongfang Shijin had never sent a text message.

Just say good night.

There was something bitter in her heart.

When ye Qingcheng was about to put down his mobile phone, the mobile phone always remembered that it was inappropriate.

She turned her head and looked over. The mobile phone was beside her pillow. She looked over and saw that it was a call prompt.

A call from Dongfang Shijin.

She really wants to refuse now, but she wants to listen to Dongfang Shijin and hear Dongfang Shijin talk about things these days.

Therefore, ye Qingcheng still pressed to answer.

There was a faint breath. Ye Qingcheng listened quietly. He even thought that Dongfang Shijin was asleep, so he inadvertently sent her such a voice call?

Ye Qingcheng wanted to hang up, but the fact was that she was even greedy for his breath.

"Don't you want to talk to me?" the mellow voice of Dongfang Shijin sounded in her ear, which really startled Ye Qingcheng.

"Good night," said Ye Qingcheng quickly.

"Yes."

Dongfang Shijin answered softly and couldn't hear any emotion.

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