Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The action of wearing a tie was a slight meal, and her voice was cold and could not hear her emotion. "Do you mean that this year is her last time here?"

"Yes, young master, and miss Mu is going to France next year."

Smith nodded.

Dongfang Shichuan's fingers moved carelessly, and the surrounding air was quiet and terrible.

"Which room is she in today?"

"Back to young master, 1952. On the sixth floor."

"Yes."

Dongfang Shichuan said faintly, "get ready. Let's go to the hall later."

"Yes, young master."

Smith agreed.

Dongfang Shichuan sorted himself out, put his hand on his shirt and tie, looked at himself in the mirror, but suddenly stopped.

What's your name

【……】

[my name is mu Enron,] she doesn't look outstanding, but her clean facial features are clear. She smiled and stretched out her hand to tidy up some messy shirts for him. [admiring mu, quiet and calm.]

Quiet and indifferent.

Dongfang Shichuan remembered the name.

Over the years, he has been paying attention to her, but she doesn't know.

Because of his identity, he is Dongfang Shichuan with disability in Dongfang family.

Dongfang Shichuan's heart is inexplicably blocked. I don't know if it's because of Smith's words just now - she won't come again next time. She will go to France next year.

That's why his heart is so uncomfortable.

Because I can't see her in the future, I don't even have the chance to see her quietly?

Dongfang Shichuan was agitated.

He sat there, the air around him was quiet, and his smiling eyes constantly appeared in front of Dongfang Shichuan. He closed his eyes hard, and his ears were full of the voice of Mu Enron

[Hello, are you okay? Wake up...]

[are you... Dongfang Shichuan?]

[do you remember me... I'm... I'm Mu Enron. I've been Mu Enron for three years...]

[Dongfang Shichuan...?]

Her beautiful voice circulates over and over again.

Dongfang Shichuan opened his eyes, but there was a haze in front of him.

"Knock knock -"

At this time, there was a clear knock on the carved wooden door. The middle of Dongfang Shichuan's eyebrows was a piece of frozen ice. He thought it was Smith, but he heard what Smith was saying outside. It seemed to be dissuading.

Who?

Dongfang Shichuan frowned fiercely. After a while, Smith opened the door and came in. He whispered to Dongfang Shichuan, "young master... It's Miss mu. Miss Mu wants to come in..."

“……”

Miss mu?

"Miss Mu Enron."

Smith added.

A trace of amazement flashed in Dongfang Shichuan's deep eyes.

"She said something..." Smith was a little embarrassed.

"Let her in."

Dongfang Shichuan adjusted his wheelchair and his eyes were cool, but the cold ice under his eyes was melting a little

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Oh, roar. I heard the baby say that I want to see the story of a three member family of the Oriental boss. Then I will intersperse some in the story of Mr. and Mrs. Ann~

The story of the Shian couple is a reunion and affectionate story, about 30 chapters, short stories, and then whose do you want to see? If so, just leave a message. I've also thought about writing havila + Dongfang Shiyu, and I've also thought about writing Dongfang master + Bai Jingmo. What do you think?