Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng opened another drawer near the big bed and paused. There was a pure wooden box. All the password on the box were diamonds, which looked very precious. Outside was a password lock. She sat down in front of the dressing table and her men consciously fiddled with the password lock

[940521...] a string of numbers flashed through Ye Qingcheng's mind, and she pressed it unconsciously.

"Click -"

With a slight sound, the latch really opened!

Ye Qingcheng was slightly surprised. After the lock was opened, ye Qingcheng's hand trembled and gently took down the box cover. Inside was a hand-made kraft paper cover with a hand-painted big lion and a cow. The big lion sat next to the calf, his tail hooked the calf, and drew the shape of a heart.

It was also written in a different font [big lions love little cows]

The painting style is very elegant and lovely, but the font is strong and powerful. It looks like it was written by another person and a man.

This is an album.

Ye Qingcheng's breath paused slightly. She held the photo album in her hand. Her heart was suddenly depressed, with an inexplicable uneasiness and excitement... It was like trying to pry into something.

Ye Qingcheng gently opened the first page. The woman in the photo was very beautiful, with a sharp goose egg face and a pair of eyes. If she was a deer in the spring forest, she was clear and pure, but her lips were pursed with a proud radian. It was obviously charming, but she was born with an indifferent pride

She is beautiful like a swan dancing in the sun

She sat there with a newspaper in her hand, as if she were reading a newspaper. She sat on the leg of Dongfang Shijin, with a slightly spoiled smile on her face, in front of the... Swimming pool of the villa.

There are many cakes on the table next to it.

Like afternoon tea.

Ye Qingcheng had never seen such a pleasant couple. Her hand gently touched the photo, but she didn't feel that the woman's face was strange

Ye Qingcheng feels so familiar

She raised her head, looked into the mirror and found that her facial features were really too similar to the women in the photo album!

Ye Qingcheng took a little breath of air-conditioning. It turned out that... She was so similar to her.

Ye Qingcheng gently touched his cheek, but found that his cheek was slightly cool

Hands are still turning the album.

In the first few photos, the woman's face was still stubborn and proud, like unwilling. She was shaving Dongfang Shijin and feeding Dongfang Shijin dinner. The reluctance on her face was so obvious

Turning back, the woman's eyes were obviously softer. Even if she ate together in a high-end western restaurant, the smile on her lips was also slightly softer

Later, they held hands and walked on the street of a foreign country. The woman snuggled in the arms of Dongfang Shijin with a warm and soul stirring smile

At sunset, she walked in front, turned her head, and handed the ice cream to the lips of Dongfang Shijin

The Holy Church of the West

[Dongfang Shijin, it's agreed that a lifetime is a second away, and a minute away is not a lifetime...]