Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

He wiped her tears, but she opened it with force.

The hand of Dongfang Shijin stopped in the air.

"I want to see you live, not for a woman," Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath, raised his hand and wiped his eyes. After all, so many tears hang on his eyelashes, which is very uncomfortable.

She turned her face stubbornly and looked at the corner of the room.

"A man should be calm and generous and should be busy with his career, but what are you? Looking for life and death for me... What about you if I die? Do you also choose to die? You know... You are Dongfang Shijin! You should have a good life..."

"I am the Oriental world brocade, but I am the Oriental world brocade of Ye Qingcheng!"

This time, without waiting for ye Qingcheng to finish, Dongfang Shijin resolutely interrupted what she said.

Ye Qingcheng's breath stagnated, and his words really warmed her heart, but in this case, ye Qingcheng was really moved by very little except heartache.

"If I can't even protect my own woman..."

"Your so-called protection is to die with me?"

Ye Qingcheng pulled his lips and turned his head, "Dongfang Shijin, this is your so-called love... You pay so much yourself, but you don't care if it's what I want!"

"What do you want?" Dongfang Shijin looked at her. She cried for a long time, her eyes were swollen, and because she cried very tired, the curly hair on both sides of her cheeks was slightly curled and wet, and the water mist covered his eyes made him suddenly unpredictable.

Dongfang Shijin's voice dropped a little, "what do you want? With me, I can give you anything..."

"This is our gap," Ye Qingcheng looked at him. His suddenly soft look made Ye Qingcheng's heart slightly hard. "What I want is for you to live well... Let you live well here. I can do anything well."

“……”

"In the past, what I wanted was to live with you, a happy life like a husband and wife... But now, I hope you can focus on your career, struggle well and become the person you want to be. You are Dongfang Shijin and you are the second young master here... You shouldn't look for life or death because of a woman, and don't worry about it Give up for a woman... "

“……”

"Did you hear that, Oriental world brocade?"

Ye Qingcheng sat there and looked at his suddenly silent face. The strings in his heart seemed to shake

She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, bitter or uncomfortable?

Or a pain from the bottom of my heart?

"Well, your so-called let me be good also includes letting me marry another woman?"

A minute of silence seemed as long as a century.

Dongfang Shijin suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was silent, as if it came from a very distant place. He didn't feel much, and it seemed to... Suppress a touch of hope.

"As long as you can live well and recognize that you are the Oriental brocade."

Ye Qingcheng said goodbye, but in his voice he endured a great sadness.

“……”

The eyes of Dongfang Shijin were cold in an instant, as if the cold wind was passing through in an instant, and all vitality was lost

His eyes looked at Ye Qingcheng bleakly, his thin lips had no blood color, and his eyes were like an arrogant eagle flying in the cold sky.