Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

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"You said there was no fundamental difference. Why not? Aubrey, you are a man. You are a man who should stand at the peak of power, and I am just Ye Qingcheng, who doesn't want anything. Since I met you, I have no pursuit... Except with you."

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"So promise me that when these things are handled, it's not too late for me to come back to you, even at that time... Whatever."

Ye Qingcheng sat there and whispered, but when he said it, his tears fell out of guard.

Ye Qingcheng raised his hand, wiped his tears and endured it. He pretended that Dongfang Shijin was looking at her. She pretended that everything was fine and smiled. "So, Dongfang Shijin, I'm willing to be with you all the time... When you deal with it."

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"Good night, Dongfang Shijin... And I love you."

Ye Qingcheng gently bent down, leaned over and looked closely at the sleeping face of Dongfang Shijin. The bridge of his nose was very high. Today's night was very dark. His eyelashes were clear and curled, and shadows fell on both sides of the bridge of his nose.

Ye Qingcheng's heart was sour for a while, gently leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

His breath made her heart ache.

When ye Qingcheng left, Dongfang Shijin opened his eyes.

In the dark, across the glass, he saw Ye Qingcheng just walking out.

His breath seemed to carry the smell when ye Qingcheng came to kiss him, and the itchy feeling of Ye Qingcheng's hair falling on his skin.

Looking up, I saw the milk by my bed. It was warm.

Dongfang Shijin's eyes became dull. He didn't hear ye Qingcheng just now.

This woman, he's getting confused.

Dongfang Shijin sat up and closed his eyes. There seemed to be a lot of fuzzy scenes in front of him.

They laughed, and ye Qingcheng in the glass house was in his arms, reaching out to touch the firefly, and the snowflakes were flying all over the sky.

And he closed his eyes painfully, and all the scenes in front of him turned red

Dongfang Shijin has never been so tangled.

There seems to be a barrier between him and ye Qingcheng, but what is the barrier? He can't say clearly. It's invisible, invisible and untouchable

In this way, a little wider

It even seems to block the distance between them.

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Ye Qingcheng returned to her room in a daze. The whole person's steps were uncomfortable. She gently pushed open the door of her ward. There was a faint smell of disinfectant inside.

The room was dark, only a small lamp on the ground was lit in the corner, emitting a dim light and lonely.

The shutters, sofas and big beds seem to be covered with a gray mist.

Ye Qingcheng walked over tired and sat down on the big bed. Then he pulled the quilt for himself. He didn't even take a bath. He just hid in the quilt.

"So you're not going to talk to me?"

The man sitting on the sofa in the corner finally opened his mouth. In fact, Lucifer was not far away, just opposite Ye Qingcheng's hospital bed.

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