Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Shijin couldn't help but stretch out a hand to gently brush the scattered hair on Ye Qingcheng's forehead. His fingertips gently swept Ye Qingcheng's skin, and her face was slightly cool.

"Qingcheng, you know, I want to be with you," Dongfang Shijin whispered, as if afraid of waking her. "Since the day I fell in love with you, there is only one you in my world. I don't care about anything and I don't want anything."

“……”

"I will not let any bad things happen to you. I will try my best to protect you."

“……”

"My life is all about you," said Dongfang Shijin, gently holding Ye Qingcheng's hand, with a firm rock in his dark eyes, "I love you and follow you forever."

“……”

"What you need to do is to be behind me..." Dongfang Shijin looked at Ye Qingcheng silently. It was very quiet. Ye Qingcheng should have fallen asleep.

No response.

"Qingcheng, what you need to know is that I love you, more than my life."

Dongfang Shijin gently kissed Ye Qingcheng's forehead, and her eyes were nostalgic and gentle.

"My promise to marry you in four months has never changed."

“……”

"Wait for me."

You know, it's like Westerners can easily say my love, but they don't easily say my girl friend. They can say love, but they usually don't say a lot of practical commitments

Once they say it, they usually do it.

Like Dongfang Shijin, I never said I love you to other women.

He never gave Ye Qingcheng other promises. He only said this. I will marry you in three months... Because he will really work hard and do his best to do it.

Dongfang Shijin looked at the ancient clock in the corner. It was already 12:30.

He slowly got down from the big bed and carefully took out his arm. He bent down slightly and covered Ye Qingcheng with a quilt.

When he came to the window, he gently opened the window. The wind was quiet and cool at night. He looked at the castle opposite and was still brightly lit.

At the entrance of the castle, there were six pure black carriages, inlaid with gold edges, and doctors in glasses and white coats came out in turn, walking neatly and quietly towards the gate of the castle.

Dongfang Shijin's hand stood on the windowsill and stared at the opposite scene.

The doctors were released after being checked by the guards at the door. From the huge arched window, they saw the knights in huge armor streaming out from the second floor and guarding the hall on the first floor.

The first man wearing a huge golden armor was at least 2 meters tall. There was a white cloak behind the armor. He also wore a thick helmet on his head. He only showed a pair of eyes and didn't see very clearly.

He wore a heavy sword around his waist and was checking the doctor for the second time one by one. His sensitive sense of smell was distinguishing whether the doctor was carrying dangerous goods.

The doctors were all frightened.

Dongfang Shijin knows that this is Turin, Gondor's brother.

The Knight Commander of the guard of the Oriental master.

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