Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

She whispered, "Lucifer, thank you."

“……”

"Thank you... For doing this. I'm very grateful." Ye Qingcheng moved her lips slightly and looked at him standing there smoking as if she didn't care. She just forced out a smile and wanted to turn her wheelchair and walk forward.

"When I meet you, I like you for a disease, and there is no medicine." Lucifer leaned against the balcony, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smoke blurred Ye Qingcheng's back.

Maybe there is a distance between them, maybe Ye Qingcheng's mind is not here at all. His words seem to go away faintly in the air.

No response.

Ye Qingcheng only paused, then turned his wheelchair and walked towards the front.

When Lucifer watched Ye Qingcheng turn around, the smoke suddenly came up and choked him a few times.

"Young master, I don't know Miss Ye's taste. The kitchen here is not familiar with us... I only ordered chestnut stewed chicken and steak. I don't know how miss Ye's taste today? I specially asked the kitchen to make more..."

At this time, bishop brought up the two lunch boxes in his hand, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat on his face. "Young master, you can have some? I just stopped by when I went out. The castle collapsed badly, especially powerful. The road outside is still being repaired, and we can't get out for a while and a half... It's preliminarily estimated that we have to live here for another day or two."

“……”

Lucifer was just spitting smoke, as if he didn't hear what bishop was saying.

Bishop gasped slightly. Today's sky is very stuffy. Part of the reason is the collapse of the castle and the gushing of magma, which led to the rise of the temperature here.

Bishop put the lunch box on the windowsill and raised his hand to wipe his sweat. When he wanted to say something, he found that Lucifer was not listening at all.

"Young master...?" bishop stopped wiping his sweat, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Lucifer.

"Well," Lucifer said faintly, indicating that he was not wandering.

"Miss ye... Are you awake?" bishop changed the topic and motioned for the lunch box in front of him. "The food is still hot..."

“……”

Lucifer had not answered, but there was a trampling sound at the other end of the corridor, and a sound of wheels.

Bishop looked up and saw Ye Qingcheng sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a light blue sterile protective suit, a disinfection cap on his head and a big mask on his face

Bishop took another look at Lucifer, who was smoking stuffy here, and understood something.

So bishop silently picked up the lunch box and walked into the next ward. The wards all had their own stove fish refrigerator. He put the food in the refrigerator temporarily

Lucifer silently finished smoking a cigarette and turned back to the room.

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"Click..."

When the white door of the ward was pushed open, ye Qingcheng's heart seemed to be beating violently. It seemed that at that moment, his heart suddenly came alive and jumped wildly

The faint smell of disinfectant and the sound of various instruments in the air.