Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Of course he knew who the tears were because of

"It's cold outside. Go in."

However, Lucifer could not open her heart and clean up the man from inside!

What he can do is to be good to her, be good to her, and then let her slowly forget Dongfang Shijin... Forget those things.

Maybe so, can he walk into her heart?

Lucifer went to touch Ye Qingcheng's hand on her lap. On such a cold day, she only wore a skirt and a thin blouse. The waitresses couldn't see it and brought it to her. I only heard that ye Qingcheng sat here as soon as she opened her eyes in the morning

Even in his coat, ye Qingcheng's hands were cold.

Even so, when Lucifer reached out to touch her, ye Qingcheng subconsciously hid.

Such a move in the next life is tantamount to a thorn, which once again pierces Lucifer's heart.

Nothing... Get used to it.

"It's cold outside. Go in."

Lucifer repeated the second time. Ye Qingcheng's eyes finally moved. There was still a touch of water light in his eyes, which seemed to be a little hazy.

"OK."

She did not have any objection, so she answered quietly.

Lucifer's heart tightened. He looked at Ye Qingcheng and stood up. Then when she stood up, her coat suddenly slipped down

The coat fell to the ground with a slight noise.

Ye Qingcheng is wearing the hollowed out Beige blouse, and the skirt is obviously a nightdress

The weak body is distressing.

Lucifer looked at Ye Qingcheng's steps and walked forward, as if he would be blown away by a gust of wind at any time. He stood up, picked up his coat on the ground, and still walked in the direction of Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng's whole person seems to have become a robot, listening to fixed instructions and doing fixed things every day.

She returned to her room mechanically. When she was about to close the door, she saw Lucifer standing at the door. He was wearing a V-neck black sweater with a hidden blue shirt inside. The collar of the shirt turned out, the trousers were straight, and he was standing there with a windbreaker in his hand.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingcheng's tone was indifferent and couldn't hear any reaction.

"Are you going to do this all the time?"

Lucifer held the door with one hand, and the other held his coat with a little dust on it.

"What?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

Lucifer's eyes looked straight at her, and his lips moved slightly, "Just like you are now, you have been silly and don't know what you're looking at. Qingcheng, you've always been like this for more than ten days. Think of a robot, sitting in fixed things every day. The whole person is blank and has no feelings. Do you know... Some things are past and can't go back. You just keep yourself like this In addition to making people who care about you feel uncomfortable here, what else is there? "

"Yes."

Ye Qingcheng just answered faintly, slightly lowered his eyelashes and looked at the floor, "do you have anything else?"

"Ye Qingcheng..."

Lucifer held the door and suddenly felt as if his words were blocked.

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