Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The door of the bedroom was suddenly opened. The horse guarding the door immediately took a step forward and watched his master's anger spread.

He could not help wondering, is Miss ye angry with the young master again?

But he stayed outside the door and didn't hear a quarrel or other loud voice inside.

"Prepare the car and go to the blue emperor."

Although Ma Zai was confused, the young master's order was the most important, so he immediately called and ordered to send more bodyguards to guard Ye Qingcheng.

Dongfang Shijin walked in front, followed by a line of mighty bodyguards.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, ye Qingcheng opened his eyes and moved his body. Except for some faint pain, his body didn't feel much discomfort——

She pretended to feel uncomfortable, and she pretended to fall asleep.

Ye Qingcheng sat up and looked around for a week. The man's things had completely disappeared.

Just now I heard his mobile phone vibrate. It seems that he answered the phone and went out.

He's gone?

Ye Qingcheng rolled out of bed and opened the door of the bedroom.

Outside stood a group of bodyguards————

Four guards stood at the door, and more than ten bodyguards stood scattered in the living room.

And it seems that ye Qingcheng will play tricks. Most of the bodyguards are women.

It also saves Ye Qingcheng from using "I have something inconvenient" as an excuse.

Moreover, these bodyguards are strong foreigners. Men are at least 1.9 meters and muscular, and women are more than 1.7 meters and strong.

In comparison, ye Qingcheng is as Petite as a poor Barbie doll.

Ye Qingcheng's face was particularly embarrassed and he slammed the door again.

In this villa, there is no escape path except the balcony.

And even if she escaped from the balcony, she would die. After all, if she was not careful, she would die if she fell down.

Ye Qingcheng sat on the big bed and thought hard. The man was not there

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door not far from the door. Then, what was the sound of scanning together?

The next moment, the bedroom door was opened, and ye Qingcheng subconsciously rolled over and pretended to lie down on the bed.

A middle-aged man was followed by two female bodyguards.

It's the doctor this afternoon.

Ye Qingcheng was delighted. The doctor came over, opened the box he was carrying and took out several boxes of medicine.

"Miss, these drugs promote blood gas circulation in the body. Your constitution is cold. These drugs can play a good role in promoting blood gas circulation."

With that, the doctor handed the two boxes to Ye Qingcheng. The doctor turned his back to the two bodyguards and took out a small bottle from the innermost part of the medicine box, the size of a mini test tube, which was sandwiched between the two boxes without trace.

When Yeltsin was established, he understood, took the medicine box and stuffed the small bottle into the quilt.

"OK, thank you, doctor." Ye Qingcheng said gratefully.

"It's all right. In the future, we should pay more attention to keep warm and pay more attention to food." the doctor pushed his glasses and closed the box. It's rare that the man is not here and the scar face is not there.

The doctor wanted to leave quickly.

Walking to the door, the doctor handed the two page list to the bodyguard, "this is the combination of food and medicine."

The two bodyguards can only understand simple Chinese. They frown and can't understand it. It's not too late to give it to the horse when they come back.