Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

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 Only mu Enron, a simple white long skirt, is out of date and abrupt.

"Look, that's the Oriental young master..."

"Yes, he is so handsome, but he is... Disabled?"

"Disability is also very good. Look at his identity and power, and he is so handsome. Hey... Although he is disabled, marrying him also has endless glory and wealth, isn't it..."

"Cut, what's the use of being disabled? I don't have to find a man myself to marry him in the future... I heard that he doesn't seem to be able..."

Several celebrities stood in the corner, watching Dongfang Shichuan's wheelchair slide by, chirping and whispering, disdaining and envious

Maybe what they can see in Dongfang Shichuan, they know money and power?

Dongfang Shichuan's wheelchair stopped there. He seemed to be pouring wine in the corner. No one came around. Several big bellied middle-aged men wanted to talk, but Dongfang Shichuan's face was not good, so he left.

Mu Enron thought for a moment, but still raised her feet and walked over. She looked at the man alone there, looked down at the necklace on her neck, took the nearby liquor and drank a cup. The strong alcohol blurred her head for a moment. She suddenly summoned up her courage and said to him, "Dongfang Shichuan, can I invite you to dance with me?"

Dongfang Shichuan paused slightly with his whisky hand. He thought there was something wrong with his ears. He turned his head and Mu Enron stood there, smiling simply and brightly.

"No."

Dongfang Shichuan opened his mouth coldly and refused her. At the same time, his heart was tingling.

Hearing her invitation, he was certainly happy, even happy, but... His legs, he didn't forget.

"Just one."

When Mu Enron summoned up her courage, no matter how Dongfang Shichuan refused, she could pretend not to hear.

So mu Enron walked straight forward and pushed his wheelchair. Dongfang Shichuan's face was cold and frightening

His legs, how does she make him dance?

Dongfang Shichuan's wheelchair is specially intelligent, comfortable and high-tech. maybe Mu Enron drank a large glass of strong liquor. She sat on the edge of one side of his wheelchair and said to him with a smile, "Dongfang Shichuan, I can't go now. Would you like to dance with me? I won't use your wheelchair in case -"

Mu Enron smiled. She didn't know which control key of the wheelchair was pressed. The wheelchair suddenly accelerated. She smiled a little blurred, and there were stars in her eyes.

Dongfang Shichuan frowned fiercely and smelled the faint smell of wine on her body.

He suddenly stopped his wheelchair and stared at Mu Enron with deep eyes. Mu Enron simply woke herself up with alcohol. Her mouth moved slightly and kept talking to Dongfang Shichuan.

Dongfang Shichuan wanted her to roll down, but the words of anger were blocked.

He was not angry with her.

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