Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"And all the guests will arrive in two days, and then there will be a three-day banquet. At that time, the banquet will end and the wedding banquet will begin."

"Now the castle has begun to prepare for the wedding."

"Buzz -"

"Buzz -"

"Buzz -"

When several Knights reported things as usual, the mobile phone in Dongfang Shijin's pocket vibrated. At first, he thought who forgot to turn off the phone during the meeting. As a result, he didn't react until a second later. Only he brought the mobile phone here.

Several Knights became silent.

Dongfang Shijin frowned and took the mobile phone out of his pocket. Seeing the caller beating above, he frowned slightly and pushed the mobile phone aside after pressing hang up.

Who knows, after he hung up, the phone still called in.

Dongfang Shijin's face was not very good-looking, but he was also a little worried, because he had ordered before. Only Ye Qingcheng had something to do, he could call continuously.

Right now, the cell phone is still ringing.

Dongfang Shijin got up and answered the phone.

"Er Shao, it's Miss Ye." Gina over there spoke very fast, as if she was afraid to say something that would upset Dongfang Shijin. "She said she had something to ask you, which would delay you for 10 minutes. I didn't want to disturb you if it wasn't important, but miss ye didn't listen."

"Turn in." Dongfang Shijin stood in front of the window on the side of the hall, and a small layer of light shadow fell on the painted large square vault glass.

"OK."

Gina answered and immediately skillfully operated the transfer desk. After a burst of hissing and cheering, there came a light and even breathing sound.

"Oriental world brocade..."

The phone was suddenly connected. Ye Qingcheng was still sitting on the big bed. As a result, there was a thin and broken voice. Ye Qingcheng couldn't respond, and subconsciously called his name.

"Yes."

Dongfang Shijin stands at the window, thick painted glass, can't see the outside scene, everything here seems to come from a distant place, can't see the outside hope.

"That..." Ye Qingcheng suddenly didn't know what he was going to say. "Are you busy now?"

"Busy."

“……”

Hearing this answer, ye Qingcheng suddenly didn't know what to answer. Shouldn't he say, "I'll accompany you no matter how busy I am"?

Why did you just drop these two words?

"Oh... Then you're busy first?" Ye Qingcheng's hand pulled the sheet under her body, lifted her eyes slightly, and looked at the black wooden door of the study at the end of the corridor through the open bedroom door. She was depressed and dull, as if she didn't know where the door led to

"I'll call you back later?"

"No," the hard heart of Dongfang Shijin seems to have broken cracks, all painful cracks. What's the purpose of her call

Why didn't you explain all this morning?

Why didn't she take the initiative to talk about the note and the broken mirror?

Or did she call just because she missed him?

Dongfang Shijin suddenly feels a little ironic - since they all want to run away with Lucifer, what else do they want him to do?

As he said before, since you have decided to go, don't pretend to be nice to him.

“……”

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