Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes tightly and was held in the arms of Dongfang Shijin. Ye Qingcheng almost subconsciously approached the arms of Dongfang Shijin and breathed hard, as if he were giving himself the last peace of mind

Dongfang Shijin felt her helplessness and hugged her more tightly

The heating on the car was fully turned on. Dongfang Shijin put her in the back seat. Then she came in and pressed the partition. This is a closed space.

Dongfang Shijin stretched out his hand and touched her forehead, as if he was staring at whether she was all right.

"Tell me what's wrong," he whispered.

"I... it's Lillian, isn't it?" Ye Qingcheng's face was pale. She couldn't tell why her mood suddenly collapsed. When she saw the baby products store, it was like an invisible scissors, which cut off some important nerves with a click

Ye Qingcheng is not even sure who he is.

"I must be Lillian..." Ye Qingcheng's eyes seemed to be godless. She turned her head and looked at Dongfang Shijin. A faint mist floated in her eyes, "I'm not her..."

Dongfang Shijin looks at her. Why doesn't it hurt?

"Even if you change a hundred identities, you are still my favorite woman." Ye Qingcheng.

Dongfang Shijin holds her hand, but there is a strong affection on her handsome face, which makes Ye Qingcheng feel suffocated

When the car stopped, ye Qingcheng clearly saw the outside scene. The western style villas in a group of villas were somewhat old. There were some green plants climbing on the outside wall, peeling skin on the corner, and enchanting wild roses at the door

This is not a luxury villa area, but more like an old villa.

[Qingcheng...]

The male voice in my memory changed like a lover's whisper

Ye Qingcheng's heart is sad - obviously he has a feeling, obviously he has some vague impression, but he just can't remember clearly

"Where is this?" Ye Qingcheng got out of the car, but he subconsciously resisted. He didn't know why. It seemed that something was sealed by the owner of the body

Dongfang Shijin is beside her. Her eyes are slightly dim. This is Ye Qingcheng's home

It means that she hasn't remembered yet

"Believe me?"

The figure of Dongfang Shijin stood in the night, as if it was a faint light. Now the weather is a little wet, ye Qingcheng feels cold, and her heart clearly resists, but her body seems to be constantly urging her

Ye Qingcheng still walked over. She seemed to have no reason to trust the person around her.

Only Dongfang Shijin, ye Qingcheng, Ma Zai and other bodyguards are waiting outside the door.

Dongfang Shijin took out a key from his pocket and gently opened the door lock. Ye Qingcheng followed him. His eyes were looking around. There were roses everywhere and a small white fence surrounded. It was obvious that someone sorted it out regularly.

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This house is indeed uninhabited, but in the year Ye Qingcheng left, Dongfang Shijin often came here to check whether ye Qingcheng had quietly returned

Everything here still maintains the appearance that ye Qingcheng left at the beginning.