Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Yes!"

Ye Qingcheng didn't expect that he actually agreed. Of course, he was happy.

"Is there any interesting place in Britain..." after ye Qingcheng was surprised, he realized that he didn't know much about Britain, "but nothing... Just take me."

"There are many interesting places in Britain. It doesn't matter. Let's walk slowly in the afternoon."

Ye Qingcheng nodded and found a large box of DVDs in the next grid.

Ye Qingcheng knelt on the floor and looked up at the clock. It's 9:19 now.

So they still have about eight hours.

Ye Qingcheng did not dare to choose some films that took too long, so he chose a literary love film that lasted more than 60 minutes.

But she remembered that Dongfang Shijin would not like such boring films

Ye Qingcheng bit his lip and put the DVD back. If Dongfang Shijin watches this kind of literary and artistic film, it's better to let him have a rest.

"What's the matter? Why did you put it back?" Dongfang Shijin ate the food, watched Ye Qingcheng choose for a long time, and pushed it back again.

"Nothing... It's boring. You probably won't like it." Ye Qingcheng replied honestly, "I'd rather let you have a rest."

"You like to see it, and I like to see you," Dongfang Shijin smiled and handed over a sweet and sour tenderloin.

Ye Qingcheng bit in his mouth and felt a slight touch in his heart, "do you really want to see it?"

"You watch the film, I watch you."

“……”

In the end, Dongfang Shijin semi forcibly fed her all the food, and ye Qingcheng's stomach was round.

The living room didn't clean up either. Dongfang Shijin directly took her back to the bedroom.

His notebook is on the bed.

He inserted the DVD into it. Ye Qingcheng took off her shoes, turned over to bed and leaned against the arms of Dongfang Shijin. He surrounded her little body.

Ye Qingcheng adjusted a comfortable posture.

In fact, the film is very boring, but ye Qingcheng always cries because of some small plots in it, such as seeing the hero block the car for the heroine

Dongfang Shijin held the computer, but he felt a little senseless and even sleepy.

Ye Qingcheng's nose is sour. Seeing the moving plot, she can't control her mood. She turns her head, but sees Dongfang shijinqiang's spirit, but her face is tired.

But when ye Qingcheng saw it, Dongfang Shijin still opened his eyes, but he was surprised to see that ye Qingcheng's eyes seemed wet.

"I feel very moved about this?"

"Yes... Why don't you cry? I think it's really moving. One person is willing to be desperate..."

“……”

Before ye Qingcheng finished his words, he saw that Dongfang Shijin raised his hand and pulled out a paper towel, as if he were wiping his eyes.

"Dongfang Shijin, why are you crying?"

"Didn't you say you were moved? I was also moved."

“……”

Ye Qingcheng suddenly became speechless and raised her hand. The film came to an end. She neatly turned off the computer and held Dongfang Shijin. "Sleep, you're so sleepy."

"OK."

Dongfang Shijin was too sleepy. After ye Qingcheng put down the computer, Dongfang Shijin immediately pressed over, held Ye Qingcheng in his arms, and rubbed the bridge of his nose against her shoulder, "let's sleep."