Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

On Monday, ye Qingcheng watched the employees pack up their things and prepare for discharge.

Dongfang Shijin arranged four female bodyguards to follow her at any time. Ye Qingcheng followed the servant and bodyguard in the corridor of the hospital waiting for the elevator,

"Ding -"

The door of the elevator is open.

A man at least 1.88 meters tall came out, slim and tall.

Ye Qingcheng subconsciously raised his head.

It's summer, but he wears some thick clothes, which are not even suitable for normal people in this season.

The dark blue cowboy shirt collar turns out from the dark wine red sweater, the same dark jeans, to the lace up leather boots above the ankles.

The key is his face, white skin, deep chestnut eyes, and long chestnut hair just reaching his shoulders.

Pure European face, evil and clear breath.

Ye Qingcheng saw for the first time that a man can be so evil?

But ye Qingcheng didn't pay too much attention. He was just surprised at the man's clothes and the unusual face.

When I walked into the elevator, I passed by this man. I don't know if it was Ye Qingcheng's illusion. She always felt that if the man looked at her when she entered the elevator——

Maybe she thinks too much. A woman is accompanied by four foreign female bodyguards and two servants. Anyone who sees this scene will pay more attention.

The elevator door closed slowly.

The man glanced at the elevator. The red numbers were jumping slowly. He always felt a little strange. After stopping for a while, he slowly turned around and walked to a ward at the end of the corridor.

Open the door——

"Kyd, where did you go?"

Kidd closed the door. The man on the hospital bed had light blond hair, slightly curly and messy middle points, just below his chin.

Dark green eyes, high bridge of nose, slightly with a trace of Eagle hook.

He didn't wear a sick suit, a black T-shirt, a black motorcycle leather coat, black trousers decorated with straight and slender legs and black boots.

His legs overlapped lazily, his hands were behind his head, his back was padded behind him, and he sat lazily half back.

Like a lazy Persian cat, enjoying the afternoon sun.

It was just a hemostatic patch on the back of his hand. Obviously, he had just finished his injection.

But his face was still a little pale.

"I bought you some fruit you like," Kidd put down his things and sat down in the chair beside his hospital bed. "Are you better?"

"Well, much better." Dongfang Shikai sat up.

"Guess what I found when I just came back..."

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As soon as he returned to the manor, ye Qingcheng felt a familiar feeling.

The employees took Ye Qingcheng's clothes to wash.

Ye Qingcheng also wilted. He returned upstairs and sat down on the big bed——

Today, she woke up naturally after sleeping. She just got up at 11 a.m. and the maid had brought hot food, which should be packed from somewhere.

The afternoon sun is particularly warm. It shines in through the French window. The spacious bedroom feels warm.