Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"What... What?" the technician was startled. He only looked at those eyes and his heart was pounding.

A touch of sadness appeared on Ye Qingcheng's face, like a tangled tengman, "I met that man... By chance. He coveted my beauty, so he imprisoned me and had to follow him..."

"I had a fiance, but he took me away like a robber. Up to now, I haven't contacted my fiance."

"He is a devil, tormenting me day and night." Ye Qingcheng was in great pain. "I have no freedom and nothing... You know, a young woman suddenly became a bed slave from a student... This earth shaking contrast..."

The technician listened to Ye Qingcheng's sudden opening. Has he never heard of such a thing?

This kind of thing... How can it be so like what happens in the movie

"So, so... Can I...?" the technician shook her head. She was just a working girl. She didn't know what she could do for ye Qingcheng.

It turns out that there are so many unspeakable suffering behind those seemingly beautiful people.

The technician watched Ye Qingcheng curl up in the bathtub, beautiful and moving, but like a mermaid imprisoned in an aquarium. As a woman, she felt distressed.

There was pity in my heart.

She did not expect Ye Qingcheng's "story" to be so tragic.

"Now only you can help me." Ye Qingcheng raised his head and looked straight at the girl in front of him. There was sadness, pain and expectation in his eyes.

It's hard for normal people to refuse this look.

"But I have no identity and can't help you."

In fact, compared with this, what is more terrible is that the people at the door all look so terrible. Will it involve herself at that time?

As soon as ye Qingcheng's nose was sour, tears swirled in the frame of her eyes. She pretended to bear it, "But I don't want to be tortured by the devil all night. I'm only 21 years old and my life has just begun... I met many people who refused to help me and even deliberately told him... I was tortured more severely... But when I met you, I thought you were very kind. The most important thing is that you are also a woman. You should understand me..."

His eyes were sincere again.

"I don't ask much, but I can guarantee that you won't have any problems."

Ye Qingcheng saw her vacillation and made a further test.

"Well, tell me, what can I do for you?" the technician finally sighed. Seeing ye Qingcheng's pitiful appearance, she felt a little uncomfortable.

No one can stand the pitiful appearance of beautiful people.

"Well, my only good friend is here," said Ye Qingcheng, with a burst of joy. "He is the president here, Lu Yunshen."

“……”

President Lu Yunshen?

The technician thinks it's a hot potato. It can't be lost

I have promised to help Ye Qingcheng, but the president's ice that has not melted for thousands of years... I'm sure he will lose his job.

And how can she go to the president's office as a massage technician?

"I'd like you to give him a note," said Ye Qingcheng, who had already written it in advance and hid it in his underwear.

The technician took off her clothes on the nearby shelf and held them over. Ye Qingcheng felt a folded note in the interlayer of her underwear.