Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Ye Qingcheng, look up at me," his voice was slightly cold, and his eyes had settled down. No matter how unacceptable the reality was, things had fallen like dust, and there was no room for turning around.

She just sat there, silly and unresponsive.

In the view of Dongfang Shijin, ye Qingcheng's reaction is more like... A guilty reaction.

She doesn't look up.

In the dark, her drooping eyelashes and her drooping eyes were very clear.

The sound insulation of this room is very good. You can't hear any sound outside at all.

The light of the room is dark, and her side face is not very clear, but the clear and flexible temperament is still.

The light outside suddenly lit up. The fireworks in the dark sky kept rising, but the room was like a silent universe. There was no sound outside. The clothes and temples outside, the wine and banquet outside, the people coming and going outside, and the people outside gathered together in twos and threes to talk about today, but in this room, But I can't hear any sound at all, except each other's breathing.

But the only response to the Oriental world brocade is the silence in the air.

He has always been impatient.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and the slender and powerful hand suddenly grabbed her sharp chin. She didn't respond at all. The chin was easily lifted up.

Her eyes were still drooping. The only reaction was that she suddenly bit her lower lip slightly, and the heart of Dongfang Shijin suddenly hurt. Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and a huge tear fell, just on the back of Dongfang Shijin's hand.

The tear was still warm, but it was like hot volcanic lava, which burned his nerves.

He suddenly stared at her, her thick eyelashes moved slightly, and tears flowed down drop by drop, down her cheeks like an open gate

But he was also unaware of her abnormality at the moment.

"Speak!"

His hand was like a hard pliers, which was firmly embedded into her bones, but why did the softest part of his heart shrink slightly at the moment of seeing her tears, "you know I'm the most disgusting woman, pretending to be weak."

"Patter -"

A tear broke on the back of his hand.

There was a moment of condensation in the air, and ye Qingcheng forced himself to suppress his cry. He could only hear a little cry like a small animal injured.

The eyes of Dongfang Shijin are like two cold hands, holding her tightly and tearing her.

Ye Qingcheng lowered her eyes. There was a thick sadness in the air. She bit her lips tightly, as if she was trying to bear it.

"Ye Qingcheng -"

The Oriental world brocade almost gnashed its teeth. Outside the landing glass window, you can see that the sky is lit by dazzling lights. The fireworks outside are gorgeous, and the sky outside is like being lit.

Dongfang Shijin tightly pinched her chin. At that moment, Dongfang Shijin seemed to see that almost two years ago, in the room of which villa, the fireworks outside were gorgeous. He was in the room, and the light was burning in the sky. Ye Qingcheng stood behind him that day, but her eyes were staring at the sky outside, and her lips bent with a smile

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Well, six chapters. If you leave more messages, you will add more in the evening~~