Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Yes."

Ye Qingcheng answered stiffly. Dongfang Shijin drew a piece of paper and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

When ye Qingcheng's sweat dried, Dongfang Shijin asked her to open the door for fear that she would catch a cold

This is the seaside near s city. The seaside of s city is one of the famous golden beaches in China. The scenery is particularly beautiful. In particular, in order to promote the development of tourism here, many chain restaurants and hotels have been opened next to the seaside. They are mainly high-grade. Large high-rise glass curtain walls, like glass houses in fairy tales, can overlook most of the sea area

Ye Qingcheng stood in the cold wind, wearing the shawl prepared for her by the Oriental world brocade.

"Let's go."

Dongfang Shijin has parked his car. He comes over and his figure is pulled very long by the moonlight tonight

He naturally held her hand, like the warmth Ye Qingcheng longed for for for a long time

Dongfang Shijin didn't book a high-end large restaurant here, but led her to another cafe beside the beach. This cafe has no tall glass curtain wall, but the elegance of wooden Harajuku wind, wooden hazelnut hanging at the door, dark red wreath weaving, and light warm lights.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes looked at the cafe. There was a decorative Christmas tree at the door. The Christmas tree was wrapped with bright lights and all kinds of animals, emitting a warm Halo - it was clearly not Christmas, but such decoration made people feel like returning home.

Dongfang Shijin took her hand and gently knocked on the wooden door.

"Squeak --"

The door was opened from the inside. It was a western old man in his 70s. With gray hair, a pair of gold frame, Eagle hook nose, light beige suspenders and light blue checkered shirt, he looked elegant and gentle.

"It must be Mr. Aubrey, isn't it?"

Although he is a western old man, he is surprisingly fluent in Chinese.

"Yes, I made an appointment before."

The Oriental world brocade answered faintly.

The old man smiled, opened the door and motioned "please come in".

Ye Qingcheng followed the Dongfang Shijin. The old man showed her approval and polite eyes.

The decoration inside is a simple and warm Japanese style + pastoral Meiju style. Three wooden tables are covered with hand crocheted tablecloths, with thin tassels hanging down, which is very beautiful.

Crystal chandeliers are neither extravagant nor simple, showing an elegant style.

On the wooden shelf at the back are many red wines and all kinds of glass cups.

Several cats lying on the ground dozed peacefully.

An old Oriental old lady was sitting near the window, knitting something slowly. Next to her was a small rattan basket with many colors of wool. At her feet lay a white Persian cat, wagging her tail and sleepy

The old lady looks more than 70 years old, wearing a pair of reading glasses, white hair pulled up, wearing a gray sweater and skirt, but her noble temperament can not be concealed.

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