Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Now that you have made a decision to take me, why ask me the answer again."

Ye Qingcheng's face is still indifferent, as if she can't see any fresh expression, even if it's what she used to be - disgust, dislike, cold

But now this indifferent expression has no fresh appearance, just like a robot.

"Then go tomorrow."

Because ye Qingcheng is not well, Lucifer has not been to the main house for several days. He has been in the study for convenience. If something happens to Ye Qingcheng, he can be there immediately. As a result, when he checked the documents today, he found an invitation letter. Originally, Lucifer would directly throw the invitation letter of this activity into the trash can, He wouldn't even appear on his desk. As a result, when he saw the activity introduction above, he thought that ye Qingcheng was bored at home every day. He might as well take her out for a walk.

When ye Qingcheng did that, he seemed to have no appetite at all. He was indifferent and didn't want to move chopsticks.

"If I had dinner today, I can tell you something you want to know."

Now it seems that nothing can really wake Ye Qingcheng up, unless there is only one - Dongfang Shijin.

Lucifer really doesn't like to mention another man, especially the man who makes Ye Qingcheng like this, but at this time, there is no condition that can sober Ye Qingcheng more than Dongfang Shijin.

"What?"

Hearing this sentence, ye Qingcheng really moved. Finally, there was a little light in his eyes, like the person who woke up from a dream finally opened his eyes.

Seeing ye Qingcheng's reaction, Lucifer should have breathed a sigh of relief, but how does it feel in his heart to think that her silence, her happiness, her surprise and her hope are all because of another man?

Does this also mean that... It really takes a long time for ye Qingcheng to marry him?

Lucifer seemed to have another fire in his heart, but he couldn't vent it, at least to Ye Qingcheng.

"Eat your meal first."

"Tell me first!" the anxiety in Ye Qingcheng's eyes is so fresh.

"You eat first!"

When ye Qingcheng saw Lucifer's face, he clearly could not refuse. He took a small bowl next to him and drank a small bowl of shrimp soup in a few mouthfuls. "Tell me, what's the matter with him?"

The burning and anxious light in Ye Qingcheng's eyes seemed to revive her for a moment, and her whole person seemed to have changed.

"He is under house arrest now, but there should be nothing," Lucifer lowered his eyes slightly, but his heart was cramped. "The only reason why he didn't have anything is... I ordered someone to tell master Dongfang that you are dead, and Dongfang Shijin took the initiative to go back."

"Is there anything else?" Ye Qingcheng's hand clenched the tablecloth tightly and made some unconscious movements. Suddenly, there was a thick sweat in the palm of her hand. These days, she suddenly heard the news of Dongfang Shijin, which still made Ye Qingcheng most distressed and worried her most.

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