Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Standing not far from the ferry, ye Qingcheng suddenly felt a little cold. Strangely, it seemed that these sounds came from a place far away from ye Qingcheng, but they were clearly in her ear

She seems to have become a person who doesn't belong to the world. She can't hear or feel anything

The lively scene on the ferry

However, after a while, Lucifer also came over. Bishop showed the invitation. The bodyguard at the door opened the door for them. Due to Ye Qingcheng's physical reasons, Lucifer had already prepared a VIP channel and went directly from the special elevator on one side of the door to the second floor.

The two sides of this large viewing ferry are always half high guardrails, because there are often some entertainment programs in the hall on the first floor. Their private room is a presidential suite, but the living room is semi open, so you can directly see the hall on the first floor.

Ye Qingcheng sat in the living room. Lucifer brought her several Lu family maids to take care of her diet and rest.

There are some people here talking about business.

Ye Qingcheng sat there. Lucifer went out for a while. When he came back again, the maid came in with a small tray in her hand. It was meaningful to put it on the European retro carved table in front of Ye Qingcheng. When it was opened, there were many beautiful desserts inside.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes moved and his face was Yan Yan. In the hall on the first floor, there were magnificent lights, chandeliers decorated with crystals and jewelry, long log tables, white tassel tablecloths, exquisite iron utensils, and beautiful and exquisite cakes.

This scene seems to have appeared in Ye Qingcheng's mind for thousands of times. It seems to be a dream. I always feel that the Oriental world brocade will be somewhere

In the corner of the hall on the first floor, there are some funny art performances, clowns and little monkeys in uniforms jumping up and down.

Medieval retro oil paintings hung on the wall.

"Have some. I didn't eat much in the morning. There are many things you like, or you can choose by yourself. I don't have anything suitable for your taste."

Lucifer looked at Ye Qingcheng's silent appearance. After all, he was uncomfortable.

"I said I wasn't hungry."

There are no children... What's the point of her eating.

It seems that with the disappearance of the child, ye Qingcheng's basic sensory organs have degenerated.

"Shufrey?"

"Don't eat."

"Caramel pudding?"

"No appetite."

"Pancakes?"

“……”

"Brownie?"

Finally, it was Ye Qingcheng's silence. Lucifer looked at Ye Qingcheng's cold and silent appearance. After all, he was still blocked in his heart. He was really a little angry.

"What do you want, ye Qingcheng? Just because of that, you push yourself into the dark and don't eat or drink anything. You can be sad, I can understand, but ye Qingcheng, this is the 28th day, and you don't even have the basic perception ability! You can cry, you can feel bad, but please eat well and take care of yourself before you feel bad Well, go again! "

Lucifer's voice inevitably took some anger, slightly suppressed and tried to control it.

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