Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Ding -"

The elevator door closed again.

Ye Qingcheng's hands seemed stiff, so they were around the neck of Dongfang Shijin, and the whole person's breathing became a little uncomfortable.

The lower bar of Dongfang Shijin is a hard and smooth line, but there is a little cyan and blood residue under his tall nose. It looks a little embarrassed.

His shirt has some wrinkles, too.

The neckline is a little crooked.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes didn't dare to make too much publicity, so she quietly looked at Dongfang Shijin and his side face. She was so handsome that she still had a soft feeling.

Dongfang Shijin has such magic power. No matter Ye Qingcheng's mood, as long as he can look at him directly, ye Qingcheng can feel defeated in an instant.

The reason why she didn't refuse is that ye Qingcheng is really sober and wants to have a good talk with Dongfang Shijin.

Take a good look at him, even if it's the end.

Not in a hurry, not in a panic, but should be rational.

The elevator door opened, Dongfang Shijin held her, and her shoes stepped on the carpet without any sound.

Both sides are low luxury and luxurious relief wooden doors, dark gold decoration, and crystal chandeliers every two meters.

The light here is not enough, but it gives a dark, soothing low light.

Dongfang Shijin took it out of his pocket, let it go, scanned it at the infrared scanning place under the door, and then opened the door to enter.

Air pasta has a faint sandalwood flavor, mixed with a little cigarette flavor.

The door closed automatically and silently.

The room was dark. Dongfang Shijin felt dark and held Ye Qingcheng all the way to the bedroom.

Ye Qingcheng held his breath and heard the sound of each other's heartbeat, as well as the sound of footsteps stepping on the wooden floor when walking.

The silk sheet touched Ye Qingcheng's naked - exposed skin, which was slightly cool.

Dongfang Shijin put down Ye Qingcheng and turned on the bedside lamp next to it. It was a warm yellow light.

Under this warm yellow light, ye Qingcheng subconsciously turned his head and looked at the Oriental world brocade, but there was no superfluous expression on his face. He was as indifferent and strict as ever, which suddenly made Ye Qingcheng a little uneasy.

She slightly propped up her body and watched Dongfang Shijin casually put her coat on the next chair. Then she casually opened the next drawer and took out a small first-aid kit from inside. She splashed out all the drugs in it. Her action was a little rough and searched in it.

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The update has been written. You will have 10 chapters updated before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. The new book is being conceived. Don't forget to leave a message about the heroine's character

The meeting will be held in December, but the specific date has not been determined yet.

The Qingcheng couple are coming to an end. I will solve the Qingcheng couple before opening a new book, and then write the story of the Shian couple.

When opening a new book, there will be a new book activity under the new book. Visually check whether December should be YSL Christmas limited lipstick.

So pay more attention~

I'm sorry for my recent illness. In addition to my recent problems, there are many things in the new school, and my mother hasn't fully recovered.

In fact, life is not easy orz, well, anyway, I'm much better now. Don't worry, babies.