Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng is such a person.

There seems to be a demon in Ye Qingcheng's mind. He keeps saying, "go... Hug him and cry in his arms... Go, he's right in front of you..."

Ye Qingcheng bit his lower lip tightly and could not be tough anyway - she knew that she could push him away and leave, but she didn't see him for so long. Ye Qingcheng's original worry and sadness was like an invisible hand

"Qingcheng..."

Dongfang Shijin finally opened his mouth. His voice was a little dumb. His hand tightly clenched Ye Qingcheng's wrist and looked at her familiar face. Why didn't his heart hurt?

Ye Qingcheng bit his lips tightly and turned his face aside. His nose was sour and uncomfortable.

In the voice of Dongfang Shijin, there is a strong yearning and missing. His voice is still like that. You can only hear the doting on her and the feelings for her, as if it were thick chocolate

Ye Qingcheng's heart shook violently.

"Ye Qingcheng, I miss you very much."

Dongfang Shijin stretched out his hand and held Ye Qingcheng in his arms. He looked at her expression with her head down, endured tears and softened her heart.

But Dongfang Shijin is also so sensitive. I clearly feel that ye Qingcheng has no... Joy in his intention.

That's how she pinned her face away and clenched her lips - of course she missed him.

But she was also forbearing.

She didn't cry or speak.

Didn't say anything.

Dongfang Shijin held Ye Qingcheng in her arms. She felt that her whole body was soft, but her bones were very clear. She lost a lot of weight.

Ye Qingcheng was at a loss in his head. He only felt his chin on the shoulder of the Oriental world brocade, and there was a familiar smell of the Oriental world brocade between his nose and wings

[Dongfang Shijin, why don't I miss you...]

Ye Qingcheng forced to close his eyes. Tears suddenly fell down and flowed down the coat of Dongfang Shijin, which was quickly absorbed.

Ye Qingcheng wanted to reach out and gently hug him, but his hand just reached out and touched the hem of his coat. Ye Qingcheng suddenly woke up.

She wanted to reach out, but she couldn't push him away.

"Qingcheng, if you want, I'll take you now."

Dongfang Shijin suddenly released her. When her eyes were facing each other, Dongfang Shijin saw Ye Qingcheng's tears. She looked at him like she was unconscious, which made Dongfang Shijin's heart ache.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, her tears flowed down, and some of the makeup on his face was spent. He carefully wiped the tears on her face with his finger abdomen.

Ye Qingcheng just stared at Dongfang Shijin, looked at the heartache on his face, and looked at her. She was the only one in her eyes.

When watching him reach out and gently wipe away her tears, he was serious and sad.

The temperature of his finger belly is clear.

[Qingcheng, if you want, I'll take you now...]

Ye Qingcheng didn't seem to hear it, so he looked at him foolishly. All these dreams were taken by surprise

Ma Zai watched Dongfang Shijin rush out from the elevator. The whole person was stunned. He also watched Ye Qingcheng's subconscious action at that time was to turn around and leave——

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