Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Shichuan's eyes stared at her. For the first time, she looked so close at her facial features. Mu Enron's appearance was not particularly publicized. Even she was not very beautiful, but it could give people a sense of peace of mind, especially her origin and good education. Let Mu Enron's body precipitate a particularly different temperament.

Quiet and peaceful, giving people inexplicable comfort.

Mu Enron raised his eyelashes and just looked at Dongfang Shichuan.

“……”

His eyes are still deep, so people can't see it in the end.

Mu Enron's action seemed to stop.

His facial features are typical Western contours, three-dimensional and profound, especially the bridge of his nose.

His eyes were as vast as ever, and he couldn't see to the end. When Mu Enron saw his eyes, his heart seemed to forget to beat.

"It's getting late. Go back."

Dongfang Shichuan still said goodbye to his face. The night was full of stars, but mu Enron's eyes were brighter than the stars.

He turned his head, because Mu Enron's eyes were so clear

He has begun to get a little uncomfortable.

The beating of the heart is so irregular.

Mu Enron bit his lip and straightened up slowly. Smith followed, and the figure of Dongfang Shichuan slowly walked towards the front.

Mu Enron walked with Smith. Smith looked at the figure of Dongfang Shichuan and couldn't help but speak.

"Miss mu, you are really different from... Young master..."

"Really?" Mu Enron looked at the figure of Dongfang Shichuan, and his eyes were ethereal.

She did feel that the Oriental Shichuan tonight seemed different, but she didn't dare to speculate.

Over the years, Mu Enron's only courage has been worn away.

[Dongfang Shichuan, how did you meet you here? Did you come here on purpose?]

【……】

[Enron, who is he...]

There were a lot of people that day. Mu Enron saw Dongfang Shichuan and ran over, but Dongfang Shichuan always had a cold face.

Even when he saw her friend, Dongfang Shichuan turned his wheelchair and left.

"Miss mu, in fact, the young master doesn't talk much since childhood... If he makes you feel uncomfortable, the young master's heart is good, he doesn't mean that..."

Smith can't help it at last. Although he is only a servant, the young master's worries over the years... Probably only he knows?

He doesn't want to see two people just because of this little contradiction

Mu Enron and Smith walked together, biting their lips, but felt there was no hope

If he really had such a little feeling for her, how could he be silent for so many years and treat her coldly again and again, just like a stranger.

Mu Enron probably really feels a little different because of tonight, but

She really doesn't have the courage to guess the heart of Dongfang Shichuan.

When Mu Enron and Smith returned to the castle, the hall was busy.

The palace waltz, the animals performing acrobatics for children in the corner, and people wearing super luxurious long skirts are everywhere. Only mu Enron, a simple white long skirt, is out of date and abrupt.

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