Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Is it wrong?" Ye Qingcheng said. Her voice was like sandpaper polished at the same time. She seemed to be talking to Lucifer, but the whole person was like dried withered grass.

Lucifer certainly knew what ye Qingcheng meant.

"Here he is, his father."

Lucifer did not answer Ye Qingcheng's seemingly problematic question, but said such a sentence.

Ye Qingcheng had no waves, but closed his eyes slightly.

Eyelashes quiver like withered butterfly wings.

"I don't have a choice, do I?"

Ye Qingcheng's voice was as white as a piece of paper.

"Drink this glass of water to warm up."

Lucifer handed over the glass of water. Was the question he avoided tacitly... He just couldn't bear to say the answer himself.

Ye Qingcheng hugged himself. The corners of his eyes were suddenly cold. Tears flowed out without a sign. They were like beads with broken lines. They couldn't stop.

Lucifer stood in front of Ye Qingcheng with a cup, and a light of heartache flashed in his eyes.

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One year later.

The sky is blue. The castle of towering Gothic architecture stands towering. The garden is a continuous green flannel lawn. The maid in light blue hoop skirt follows the housekeeper and cleans the lawn carefully.

Shrubs bearing red fruits, dense white flowers, light pink hydrangea, and such a large lawn are exquisite like scenes in fairy tales.

The maids were busy, carefully arranging the lawn, pink rose bouquets, white lilies, stars and light blue ribbons.

The helicopter hovered in the sky, and the roar was a little abrupt.

The maids launched a huge white court table and light pink checkered tablecloth, on which countless exquisite court cakes and carved and hollowed out supports are placed. These cakes are exquisite like works of art, none of which is repeated.

The maids were silent, and all this was serious.

The sky gradually darkened, and the luxury motorcade gradually stopped in front of the castle, with long red blankets and shiny leather shoes.

A lady dressed in luxury stood side by side with a gentleman.

The gate of the castle was opened and there was a dazzling golden light, like splitting the dense night in an instant.

The golden luxury chandelier, inlaid with 999 diamonds, dazzles everything with an intoxicating light.

The pure gold-plated spiral staircase winds, and countless paintings are hung on the wall, all covered with bright red cloth. It seems that this night is blurred and mysterious

In the center of the hall is the court musician, playing slow and gentle music. People come in slowly, like entering a fairyland on earth. All this is with blurred light

The maids stood with their hands behind them, shuttling through the hall, and the trays on their hands were placed with desserts like works of art

Today is a grand day. All people uphold the sacred and gorgeous admiration.

Under the spiral staircase, there is a golden super luxurious chair. The armrest of the chair is a carved dragon head. In the mouth of the dragon is two pure white night pearls, but the gold scales on the dragon are all diamonds.

People were standing in the hall, and some ladies were whispering about something.

The light dimmed.

There was a commotion in the hall.