Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng's head seemed to explode. There was a little exclamation in the crowd. Ye Qingcheng subconsciously raised his head and saw a man not far from her. There was a flower shaped arch covered with all kinds of flowers, but the colors were holy pink white, pink blue and pink

In the sky, the petals are floating one after another, and the

Like a fairy dream.

The wedding march continues

The whole person of Ye Qingcheng was confused, as if everything was frozen at that moment

Lucifer's figure stood in a halo. The light of the book was too dazzling. Ye Qingcheng couldn't even see his face

His footsteps seem to be slowly approaching step by step

Ye Qingcheng felt dizzy and wanted to faint

In the blur, ye Qingcheng even saw Dongfang Shijin coming towards her. He was wearing a black suit and tie, and then handed a bunch of roses directly to her

Then with a dazzling and publicized smile, low evil charm and such a good voice, [Qingcheng, marry me?]

[Qingcheng... Marry me...]

[Qingcheng, I want you to marry me...]

[marry me...]

[Qingcheng... Marry me and we will have a home...]

[Dongfang Qingcheng...]

[Qingcheng, marry me... I miss you very much...]

[Qingcheng...]

[Qingcheng...]

[Qingcheng...]

Suddenly there was a low voice of Dongfang Shijin. Ye Qingcheng seemed to be able to see that Dongfang Shijin lowered his head, slightly provoked one side of his lips, smiled evil, and the faint radian of his mouth seemed to be convinced that [ye Qingcheng, you will marry me.]

[ye Qingcheng, who else do you want to marry if you don't marry me?]

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were suddenly sore and blurred.

Lucifer stood firmly in front of her, gently stretched out his hand, wiped away Ye Qingcheng's suddenly wet tears from the corners of his eyes, and some slight smile from the corners of his lips, "Qingcheng, I haven't said anything yet. You shed tears for me so soon?"

"Boom -"

Ye Qingcheng's illusion collapsed.

This voice is not from Dongfang Shijin

Ye Qingcheng raised his head. The face in front of him was not strange

His delicate eyebrows and eyes should be cold, but at the moment, he turned out a little tenderness

His eyes are dark brown, not the sea that makes her indulge in black

Ye Qingcheng's breathing was slightly sluggish and painful.

This just reflected... What just happened was just her own illusion.

The man in front of us is Lucifer.

Ye Qingcheng was almost subconscious. His heart suddenly tightened, and science looked to the back position - standing here with such a momentum, I'm afraid Dongfang Shijin has seen it?

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