Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

He still remembers that when he first saw Ye Qingcheng, ye Qingcheng stood on the road of s city. She was wearing a water red dress and a sun hat. It was clear that the clothes were not very special, but on her, there was only her most dazzling presence on the whole road. Her temperament was like a little swan, It's like being arrogant and refusing to look at others.

He still remembers Ye Qingcheng, who met in the Oriental family. She was wearing a super luxurious palace skirt with a large skirt, high curled hair, and the line from chin to neck was thin and beautiful, just like the elegant and beautiful neck of a white swan. Her beautiful appearance moved everyone.

But at that time, she was extremely elegant and had only one Oriental world brocade in her eyes.

Now, the beautiful and elegant Swan seems to have completely changed its appearance. It is down and even decadent. It is covered with wounds. In the past, its beautiful and smooth long hair was dry and bloodstained, and its exquisite little face was full of dust and wounds

Her clear eyes became turbid, and there were redness and swelling wet with tears.

How could Lucifer not be distressed?

The woman he was attracted to for the first time had no him in her heart and gave all her love to another man... How could he not feel heartache?

Even this pain is magnified more than ten times.

Perhaps the most painful thing for a man is that he loves someone, but this person doesn't love you at all. Even her pain, her happiness and her embarrassment are all because of another man.

"I have conditions," when ye Qingcheng came over and wanted to reach out to pick it up, Lucifer suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was dumb, and he couldn't hear what the mood was.

"What?" Ye Qingcheng raised her head. Her height reached Lucifer's chin. A delicate and white face was full of dust.

"Marry me."

Lucifer held the little glass bottle in his hand. His eyes were deep, but there was a dark emotion in his eyes.

“……”

Ye Qingcheng suddenly raised his head and looked at him with unbelievable eyes.

"If you want him to die, you'd better marry me," Lucifer said, holding the small bottle of blue potion in his hand, but staring at her so tightly, like two invisible hands, tightly holding Ye Qingcheng's neck.

He knows that his practice is very disrespectful, but apart from this time, when can he get her like this?

If he gives up today's opportunity, what he has to admit is that when Dongfang Shijin wakes up, he will fly away with Ye Qingcheng. What should he do?

He can't let this woman go at all.

Without her news, he didn't know how to spend his days in the future.

It seems that missing her has become a part of his life.

"You know, he can't protect you now. Will you live like this in the future? He takes you all over the world to escape. Do you bleed to save him again and again? I can give you what you want, or let you watch him live well from a distance... He is Dongfang Shijin, you are ye Qingcheng, and there is a huge gap between your identities , he should be a man at the peak of power, "Lucifer said, holding the small test tube in his hand, but it was like holding his last straw.