Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

But now, in his mind, it was still her.

I want to ask her why

Maybe she has feelings for him, too?

Even a trace of guilt, otherwise why did you draw a crying face with peanut butter and salad dressing on the prepared sandwich when you left?

[ye Liancheng, I'm looking for you when I'm looking for a boyfriend... Of course, it's best if it's you. I'll take you as an example to date everywhere in the future.]

[ye Liancheng... Work is important to me? You're still so active when you go home. Do you know your leaders? Here, milk.]

[ye Liancheng, I can't cook. In the future, you will be responsible for cooking and supporting the family. I will be responsible for being as beautiful as flowers. I'm not as beautiful as flowers...]

[ye Liancheng, you said... Have you ever wanted to live with me for a lifetime, even for a moment?]

【……】

The past events of the past come to my mind and pass in front of me like watching flowers

He doesn't believe

Qin Zhao really has no feeling for him.

"Ye Liancheng, are you dead inside? Let you get ready! Your sister came to see you!"

There was no sound in the cell for a long time. The prison guard shouted to him again and shook the metal iron door vigorously.

Ye Liancheng's vision was in a trance. He raised his hand and wiped the dust on his face to make himself look more energetic, but he was helpless and couldn't change anything.

Ye Qingcheng is coming.

He doesn't want Ye Qingcheng to see his embarrassed appearance

Even if you try to make yourself look clean and energetic

The eyes were dim for a few minutes.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, followed by the sound of prison door jingling chains.

Hearing the sound, ye Liancheng saw a familiar team of bodyguards through the small iron window.

Suddenly, the decadence in the eyes was deeply hidden.

Ye Qingcheng sat in the last interrogation room, which was still the familiar room.

The cold railings, tables and chairs, and ye Qingcheng's eyes hurt.

There came a rustling sound. Through the cold glass, ye Qingcheng saw Ye Liancheng coming, followed by two prison guards.

His face was thinner and looked serious, but now his eyebrows were gloomy

The eye sockets are also more sunken.

Ye Qingcheng wanted to stand up, but a female bodyguard behind him pressed Ye Qingcheng's shoulder.

Ye Qingcheng had to sit down again.

Ye Liancheng sat opposite her.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes suddenly turned sour. I don't know what he suffered these days. He turned so haggard.

The beard on his face was broken, and there were some dark circles under his eyes. The original sharp eyes became a little turbid, and there were blood filaments with poor rest.

Especially on his face, he was distressed and haggard.

"Are they bad to you?" Ye Qingcheng's voice trembled after a few seconds of silence.

She endured her emotions and never showed her grievances in front of Ye Liancheng.

She needs to be strong.

Ye Liancheng has been looking at Ye Qingcheng with complicated complexion since he came in.

These days, ye Qingcheng seems to have changed.

Perhaps there is no good rest, or for some other reasons, ye Qingcheng's small face is also thinner. Now it looks more profound, just like a three-dimensional doll.

In particular, this dress looks more mature and enchanting

Different from the previous simplicity.

Although the family is not bad since childhood, ye Qingcheng's clothes are simple and ordinary.