Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"We... Are back?" Ye Qingcheng vaguely opened his eyes and rubbed it. He saw that the surrounding environment had changed like that again, light yellow walls, haloed candles, and wooden wardrobe

"Well, it's raining outside. It's 7:30 p.m. now. You should rest. You've been tired for a long time today," Dongfang Shijin changed Ye Qingcheng's skirt and tucked her in. "Go to sleep. I'll watch you sleep here."

"Aren't you..." are you leaving this afternoon?

"It's more important to be with you," said Dongfang Shijin. His gentle eyes were almost dripping. He picked up Ye Qingcheng's hand and gently kissed, "sleep."

"Hold."

But ye Qingcheng stretched out his hand from the quilt and closed his eyes slightly.

Dongfang Shijin leaned over, leaned down, kissed Ye Qingcheng's lips, and smiled silently, "when did it become so sticky?"

"You don't like it?"

"I like it very much."

The Oriental world brocade was slightly downward and pasted on Ye Qingcheng's belly through a thin quilt.

"What are you listening to?"

"Listen to the baby's voice," Dongfang Shijin smiled. "You see, the baby is saying: if Qingcheng doesn't sleep, he will be punished by his father."

"..." Ye Qingcheng's lips moved and closed his eyes to sleep.

Dongfang Shijin gently held her hand and patted it.

After about 10 minutes, ye Qingcheng's breathing was even and stable.

Dongfang Shijin rearranged the quilt for her and kissed her on the forehead.

"Qingcheng, I love you."

He gently got up for fear that a little noise would wake her up.

Coming out from the third floor of the underground, the air outside is slightly cool. With the sound of "creak", "creak" and "creak" when the gears are running in, the walls of the surrounding bluestone slabs and the inlaid lights and candles seem depressed and dull.

"Young master."

The horse was watching at the door of the elevator. When he saw the Oriental world brocade coming out, he nodded slightly.

"Did anyone bring it?"

"Turin is preparing dinner outside," whispered the horse. "Young master... Are you sure?"

"Or have a choice?"

Just now, the tenderness and indulgence of Dongfang Shijin disappeared. At this moment, his jaw was tight, his feet were cold and calm, and his eyes were cold and cruel, like Satan from the ground.

“……”

The horse bowed his head and didn't know what to say. "Young master... These days I selected the most powerful knight in the bodyguard around you and two Hercules. They trained the devil for 7 days. Although the time was in a hurry, they were this profession after all, and their adaptability was good."

"So who did you finally choose?"

"Knight lolas," said the horse, "Knight lolas entered the Oriental manor at the age of 16 and has always been a member of the fight team of the Oriental family. He won the European fight champion at the age of 18 and was named the fight prince at the age of 20. Because his value has risen sharply, the master usually only uses him as the finale. Knight lolas works for the Oriental family. I took the token, so I dropped him... Oh, right, before Knight lolas The mentor is... Gondor, the brother of Turin. "

"How's the training going?"

Of course, Dongfang Shijin knows that all the fighting teams of Dongfang family are strong against 100 with one.

Although he was not very impressed by the Loras Cavaliers, he had only some vague memories, such as going to Spain to watch the fighting competition in the Oriental world championship