Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng was stunned. Fortunately, she recovered her reason within a minute and quickly stepped back to find out if there were any self-defense items.

"Here you are." master Dongfang's voice was intoxicated with strong wine. He stood at the door and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Sir, it's getting late. It's time for you to rest..." Mrs. Daisy stood behind him and carefully reminded him, "Sir, it's already 11 o'clock..."

"Get out."

"Master..."

"Let me repeat the price for the second time. What do you choose? Daisy?" the Oriental master slightly turned his head, and there was a surging magma at the bottom of his eyes.

"Yes..."

Mrs. Daisy was obviously very frightened. She quickly responded and withdrew with the servant behind her.

When Mrs. Daisy went out, there were only Ye Qingcheng and master Dongfang left in the room.

The air is mysterious.

Ye Qingcheng's hand tightly clutched the sheet, but Yu Guang was searching for anything around to protect himself

"You look so frighten..."

Master Dongfang picked up his steps and walked slowly to the front. At the moment, ye Qingcheng was sitting on the bed, but he was like a frightened little beast.

She shrank back and touched her mobile phone. Her heart was suddenly cold - at the moment, she was still talking with Dongfang Shijin on video!

And she just accidentally touched the pillow and fell down

Ye Qingcheng's heart was slightly cold, but there was also some peace of mind.

Because of this, master Dongfang can't see the screen of her mobile phone and who she's talking to.

She also hopes that Dongfang Shijin can save her

So maybe all she can do is procrastinate

Waiting for Dongfang Shijin to come.

Because ye Qingcheng knows that as long as Dongfang Shijin has her in mind... In this case, Dongfang Shijin will come.

"It's getting late. You should have a rest, Dad." Ye Qingcheng raised his cold eyes, looked at master Dongfang and deliberately opened his mouth to stimulate him.

In particular, this father is reminding master Dongfang that she is now his adopted daughter and Lucifer's fiancee.

"Molly, you called my brother, you called me Charles... And now you call me dad again. When can you call me... Honey?" master Dongfang has approached and stood beside the big bed, caught Ye Qingcheng's chin off guard and forced her to lift it, "look at me! Or do you like other names..."

"You're over," said Ye Qingcheng, coldly trying to pull out her chin, but she couldn't get rid of it. Her eyes were cold. "Let go of me, I'm not Jasmine!"

"Oh, yes, who did you always say you were..." master Dongfang narrowed his eyes, "ye what..."

"Ye Qingcheng."

"Oh... You said you came back with Aubrey, and then you lied to me and joked that the person you love is Lucifer," master Dongfang suddenly smiled, but the faint smile made people feel particularly frightened. It seemed that at any time, the smile would solidify and become cold and piercing.

"You beautiful women always like to use their own advantages to play some tricks... But also, this is your only advantage - to use this beauty to confuse men. Men can't help temptation."