Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

After Lucifer left, ye Qingcheng inexplicably felt that the air seemed to have changed a little. She seemed to finally relax. She kept her head down, but her eyes suddenly couldn't help looking at the hall on the first floor - she was panicking, but she was still looking forward to it.

Ye Qingcheng looked down and saw Lucifer go out of the transparent elevator on one side, and then led by several bodyguards in black to the other side.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes watched Lucifer disappear, and his eyes continued to wander in the hall. All kinds of people had a noble and polite smile on their faces, and the light reflected in the wine glass was dazzling

The golden lamp emits light like a diamond waterfall pouring down. There are shining lights everywhere

The figure sat on the large card seat sofa on the side, slightly turned his head on the side, and the lines of his side face were clear. The bridge of his nose was like a sculpture. After combing his hair, his exposed forehead was smooth. Even if it was only a side face, ye Qingcheng's heartbeat inexplicably missed a beat.

He was wearing a palace style dress, neat neckline and black-and-white style, which fully set off his innate noble spirit and King's arrogance.

The bony hand was on his knee, and the ring on his left hand shook Ye Qingcheng's eyes slightly.

Ye Qingcheng's breath suddenly gave a meal, which was painful and uncomfortable. Of course, ye Qingcheng also saw the woman sitting next to him. Her hair was still pulled up high. It was a small crown shaped hair ornament with exquisite crown shape. She was wearing a dress with a bra, and the line of her chin was elegant, just like an elegant white swan.

They sat there, as if talking to the people next to them, with a sense of immediacy of the prince and princess.

For a moment, ye Qingcheng thought that the ring on Dongfang Shijin's hand was their engagement ring, but the light of the ring was not so shining. Ye Qingcheng was flustered and suddenly wanted to know what the ring was.

Ye Qingcheng stared at the ring hard. The light here was so dazzling, as if everything was shaking and the surrounding air was surging and tumbling slightly

She found that the ring was just an ordinary Sterling Silver Ring with no extra carving and no diamonds. According to the identity of Dongfang Shijin, how could he wear such an ordinary and cheap ring.

Moreover, the Oriental world brocade had no habit of wearing any ornaments before.

Ye Qingcheng's hands overlapped tightly. He suddenly felt some slight chromium pain on his hands. He subconsciously lowered his head. His eyes were sour and uncomfortable. He saw a small ring on his right hand.

The ring is made of silver with a small diamond on it. It is very simple.

Obviously... Their ring is a set.

It's a simple wedding ring.

When they were in Holland, Dongfang Shijin bought it temporarily.

Their wedding rings.

[Qingcheng, marry me...]

[from today on, Mr. Dongfang Shijin and miss Ye Qingcheng are officially married as legal husband and wife...]

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