Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Some thoughts can't stop as long as they start. It's like a sweater starting to draw thread. Once the first wool button is opened, the back will quickly fall apart

For example, who was the woman in the ice cellar that day? Whether Bai Jingli really exists. If all these are established, Dongfang Shijin and ye Qingcheng have a blood relationship. Then, this child should not exist.

For example, today, Dongfang Shijin abandoned everything and left with her. There are more than 100 lives and how they should go in the future - Dongfang Shijin has lived for 27 years. In this way, everything collapsed overnight. Ye Qingcheng doesn't matter. After all, she tried an ordinary life in the first 21 years of her life, I'm afraid the Oriental world brocade is not used to it, and I'm afraid it will change after love is only firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

But today, Dongfang Shijin has the courage to give up everything and go with her, and things have really come to this point. Ye Qingcheng really can't be a deserter, otherwise, no matter what aspect, ye Qingcheng is a sinner.

He took a brave step, and ye Qingcheng had to be brave.

"Dongfang Shijin, I will take good care of you and your baby in the future and won't make you regret the choice you made one day," Ye Qingcheng reached out and gently held Dongfang Shijin's hand outside the quilt. Looking at Dongfang Shijin's sleeping face, ye Qingcheng felt that he wanted to have a better life and began slowly.

Ye Qingcheng slowly got into bed. Because she didn't have her pajamas and she only had this dress to wear tomorrow, she simply took it off and slept naked.

The quilt is very soft, but it has been floating on the sea for a long time and is more or less wet.

Dongfang Shijin was beside her. After ye Qingcheng turned off the light, the whole room was quiet. On the contrary, the weak light outside shone in through the small glass window. There were fine sparkling lights on the ceiling of the room.

Dongfang Shijin fell asleep, but he felt that he seemed to have a familiar warm body, subconsciously approached and held her in his arms.

Originally, ye Qingcheng was going to sleep directly. As a result, just now he lay down, the sleeping Dongfang Shijin turned over and held Ye Qingcheng in his arms as a human flesh pillow.

Ye Qingcheng moved her lips slightly, and there was a faint smile on her face. She gently stretched out her hand and held the big palm of Oriental world brocade on her waist——

Finally one day, the beloved sleeps by his side, and when he wakes up the next day, he will be by his side.

The next day's sunshine was abundant, shining through the pink gauze curtain, and the whole room was quiet and peaceful.

Ye Qingcheng woke up earlier, opened his eyes and saw the calm ocean outside through the window. There were ripples in circles. The side position seemed to be some tall buildings. It was obvious that the ship stopped here.

She sat up slowly. Dongfang Shijin still held her and was still asleep. Her slender and thick eyelashes were slightly drooping.

Ye Qingcheng was a little dumbfounded. How tired is Dongfang Shijin? It can make a person who has always slept so deeply. At the same time, she still has a strong sense of happiness in her heart.