Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Shijin put one hand on her waist and one hand on her side face. Zhan's black eyes look like the Milky way

Ye Qingcheng breathed deeply, and a word that had been suppressed for a few days couldn't help pouring into his mouth.

"Can you help me... Get my brother out of prison?"

Ye Qingcheng also felt that he seemed to be a little different today. He was more talkative than some time ago, so ye Qingcheng asked.

However, ye Qingcheng did not know whether he would agree.

It must not be difficult for him to look like that day.

"Why?"

"Because," Ye Qingcheng breathed deeply, "my brother was wronged. He's not like that."

"Why?"

"My brother has been honest for more than 20 years," said Ye Qingcheng, with long eyelashes. She was reluctant to tell him too much, but she asked him after all.

Is he the only one who can help her?

What's more... He took so much advantage of her. She didn't want to have any relationship with men, but now, she can't leave her for a while and a half.

She couldn't accept that ye Liancheng was really locked up in prison. Just in those days, ye Liancheng had changed greatly. She was haggard and fragile, which made her heart bleed hard.

"I mean..." Dongfang Shijin's arm is around her waist, carrying light, and the shadow falls on his face, which makes Ye Qingcheng dare not look directly.

“……？”

"Why do you think I will help you?"

As soon as ye Qingcheng stagnated, he still had a smile on his lips. He couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Forget it... Even if you don't help me, I don't think you can help me." blame yourself for thinking so much that you want this man?

Is it because he behaved a little wrong tonight... She really mistook him for an angel?

If she answered because of the relationship in bed?

What's the difference between her and those prostitutes?

It's a big deal. She'll find a way to spend money on relationships and find the best lawyer

It's just that she does these things herself and needs some time.

She was also reluctant to let Ye Liancheng continue to be wronged inside. Thinking about ye Liancheng's appearance in prison, she was distressed.

But

There is no way

Dongfang Shijin didn't answer. He raised his hand and stroked a wisp of her hair, with a smile on his lips, "see how you behave."

Naturally, he will not let Ye Liancheng go easily, because

Ye Liancheng is the size he can use to hold Ye Qingcheng, and this weight is heavier than anything.

He never makes a loss, let alone gets it?

……

When he woke up the next day, because ye Qingcheng had been thinking about ye Liancheng, he got up early and asked to visit Ye Liancheng in prison.

Dongfang Shijin was a little unhappy. He teased her hard before he let go.

Ye Qingcheng sat on the bed with a very ugly face.

He stood in front of the wardrobe, opened the carved wooden door, white shirt, light gray suit and coat.

Slender fingers with buttons, elegant and noble.

Such a combination makes him look wild, especially handsome, and adds a trace of gentleness.

Suddenly, a dark blue tie fell to Ye Qingcheng's hand.

The huge masculine atmosphere shrouded over. The collar of the white shirt of Dongfang Shijin was open, revealing a large piece of strong muscles in front of the chest.

In the sun, the skin on his chest was plated with gold.