Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Yes, I'm her husband." the thin lips of Dongfang Shijin are cold. When you open your mouth, the crowd around you can't help dispersing, "give it to her or you will die here."

“……”

The threat of Dongfang Shijin never makes people doubt the authenticity. His eyes are cold and his anger seems to be spreading, but his handsome face is covered with a thick layer of frost.

The little brother was so frightened by him that he quickly lowered his head and decorated Ye Qingcheng with ice cream from the side. He was about to hand it to her. He looked at Dongfang Shijin and hurriedly put the ice cream in the clip and handed it to Ye Qingcheng with a long clip

“……”

Ye Qingcheng is very helpless. Dongfang Shijin is very jealous. She has seen videos on the Internet before. The method of Turkish ice cream is really very interesting. Even in a street video, my brother made ice cream for 22 minutes and hasn't given it to customers.

Ye Qingcheng took the ice cream and subconsciously smiled at her brother. He didn't know that he gave her ice cream, so he hurriedly lowered his head.

Ye Qingcheng had no choice but to lead Dongfang Shijin to the front.

She holds ice cream in one hand and Oriental brocade in the other.

She obviously felt that Dongfang Shijin had been very reluctant to walk.

She turned around and took a bite of ice cream. The ice cream was cone, three balls, vanilla, fresh milk and strawberry. It was sprinkled with a layer of chocolate sauce, some rainbow candy and decorative chocolate bars.

It looks very delicate and beautiful.

"Have a bite?" Ye Qingcheng narrowed her eyes with a smile and looked at the Oriental world brocade. In this small alley of the ancient city wall, there are blonde tourists everywhere. When the Oriental world brocade walked in the middle, it seemed that the people around her became blurred. She could only see the Oriental world brocade in her eyes.

"Don't eat." the tone of Dongfang Shijin was stiff.

"Angry?"

"Do you know I'm angry?"

"Isn't it just an ice cream? I see it on the Internet..."

"My woman, who dares to flirt?" Dongfang Shijin stares at her majestically, "go out and take a silk scarf."

"Like ancient Egyptian women, Pakistani women and Arab women? Wrap yourself with black scarves and only show a pair of eyes?" Ye Qingcheng smiled even more, licked an ice cream and looked at him with a smile.

"You are ye Qingcheng. You can't even show one eye." Dongfang Shijin said proudly, "you can only let me lead you when you walk in the future. I'm jealous."

"Vinegar king," Ye Qingcheng smiled, "then you will also wear Arab robes in the future. You are not allowed to show your eyes. I am also jealous."

"You try..."

Before Dongfang Shijin finished, ye Qingcheng blocked the ice cream and just blocked the mouth of Dongfang Shijin

The ice cream ball melted on his lips.

When ye Qingcheng saw this scene, he immediately smiled and was out of breath

People around looked at them one after another, and even some people raised their cameras to take this scene

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