Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

His magnetic voice was low, [in XXXX, we met in S City...]

After I met you, I didn't have any pursuit. My biggest wish is to be with you...]

[XXXX, Holland, is our first wedding...]

The door was gently pushed open, and the horse stood outside the door. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but wet his eyes.

He carefully put the rice porridge beside the man and withdrew.

"Qingcheng, how long will you sleep..."

After reading the story again, Dongfang Shijin put down the book in his hand. The woman on the big bed was still sleeping. Her little face was pale and bloodless. A drop of tears fell from the corner of her eyes. Dongfang Shijin looked at her in amazement and didn't know how to react for a moment.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the light eyes slowly opened, like the fog gradually dissipated in the forest

The handsome face of Dongfang Shijin was reflected in her eyes, and ye Qingcheng's world changed from pale to color.

……

Three years later.

Another early summer.

Deep in the forest source, there are high vines, winding arches and Blooming Scarlet roses. The sky is unspeakably blue. Facing the sea, the waves are clear and blue.

Ye Qingcheng, wearing a long tailed wedding dress, walked in the forest, soft lawn and flying petals.

Dongfang Shijin stood not far from her, and her dark black eyes were full of spoil.

A demon baby, Wei chubaba, stood behind. They were all bad dads. They didn't see Mommy all day!

"What are you doing here, demon king?"

A nice and sunny voice sounded behind him. Lucifer came up from behind and dressed in a light gray casual suit. "How many weddings did your father give your mother?"

"6!" the devil baby didn't say well, "Master Lu, you're still single!"

Lucifer was slightly stunned. The appearance of the great demon king was a combination of the advantages of the Oriental world brocade and ye Qingcheng. It was like a delicate doll, but at the same time... There was a genetic mutation, which was more poisonous than the Oriental world brocade.

"It's like you're not the same," Lucifer said coldly, bent down and picked up the demon king. "Let's go? Uncle will take you to play."

"No! I'm going to make trouble!"

"Young master, do you want chocolate?"

Bishop came from behind and saw Lucifer holding the great demon king and began to quarrel again. Bishop was also helpless. The son of Dongfang Shijin was just over three years old and had a stronger mouth than anyone. Lucifer used to tease him every time he saw the great demon king.

Now, the demon king is angry.

He hasn't seen Mommy since yesterday!

protest!

Mommy is mine!

Dongfang Shijin was holding Ye Qingcheng. In a twinkling of an eye, he saw Lucifer holding his son. His handsome face immediately became gloomy. Lucifer didn't have to look up to feel the two eyes that wanted to kill

The great devil jumped out of Lucifer's arms and ran to Ye Qingcheng with milk, "Mommy, Mommy..."

Dongfang Shijin looked at the demon king with a gloomy face and rubbed back and forth in Ye Qingcheng's arms. Ye Qingcheng smiled and asked him what he had done today

Dongfang boss is very angry.

A small milk bag came over. The President threatened people with a very dark stomach. "Dongfang Mo City, let go of your mommy. I promised you a request."

"I don't believe you."

"Do you want a lovely girl like... Anne as you often say to be your sister?"

"Sister?" the demon king was immediately attracted. "I want my sister, I want my sister!"

Ye Qingcheng: "