Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Shiyu took the reins in her hand and approached havila's horse. When she didn't pay attention, she suddenly stretched out her hand and steadily held her down from the other horse.

Havila wanted to struggle, but she still had a wound on her knee and couldn't move much. She still had something on her mind and didn't care anymore. As long as Dongfang Shiyu didn't touch her.

Dongfang Shiyu looked at havila without any resistance. She moved her lips slightly, with a cool radian.

The horse turned around and walked slowly in the other direction.

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"Young master..."

In the dark and deep luxurious room, several candles are burning, the dark walls and the Black Cashmere curtain fall, and a wooden case with complex patterns is littered with a lot of materials and documents.

In the corner of the room, light incense was burning, and the misty white wisps of fog came out. The air was extremely quiet.

The man was wearing a black court suit and a dark cloak of the same color. His hair was carefully combed and showed his smooth forehead.

He held a feather arrow in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly and threw it out gently.

"Pa -"

The feather arrow was thrown out and hit the bull's-eye steadily.

"Squeak --"

The door was gently pushed open, the light of the candlestick on the table shook slightly, and the figure of your man on the wall shook.

"..." the man turned his head slightly.

"Young master..."

Bishop, dressed in Sen's blue housekeeper uniform, took off his leather gloves and looked worried. It was obvious that he had just come back from the outside.

"What's up?"

Lucifer took out another feather arrow from the next box, played it in his hand, took it to his lips, blew the dust on it, calm and quiet.

"Young master... Miss ye..."

Bishop hesitated for a moment. He opened his mouth and didn't say anything. In fact, he didn't know how to speak.

"Young master... Or I'll find another woman for you now...? your 28th birthday is getting closer..."

"Miss ye, how's it going?"

Lucifer did not answer Bishop's words, narrowed his eyes, easily threw out the feather arrow in his hand, and hit the bull's eye accurately.

"Patter -"

The sound of the feather arrow hitting the bull's-eye was clear and clear in the room.

"Miss ye... I'm afraid... Today, when the eastern castle of the world was destroyed by the Oriental world, I arranged some eyeliner in it, and now the answer is... Because of the persecution of the eastern master, the reason is that Miss Yau's appearance is very similar to that of the original jasmine, so she wants to revenge, and the Oriental world has always pretended to have no feelings with her. After taking the fake death medicine, Miss Ye didn't wake up on time... "

"..." Lucifer's hand paused, "it doesn't matter, you forget that our Lu family is also a pharmaceutical family? Fake death medicine... I think I can try to make an antidote?"