Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Young master, part of the smaller flower shape on the left is plain butter cookies, and part of the larger heart shape on the right is chocolate cookies."

The servant made a sound to remind

When ye Qingcheng was doing it, he was full of joy and specially found biscuit molds, flower shapes, heart shapes and various small animal shapes.

But unexpectedly, they all turned into irregular shapes of different sizes.

The most important thing is that every piece is black, even black slag

The gap in that mood is like when I was a child, I was full of joy to help my mother do housework, but I learned a lesson.

"Young master..."

The horse finally couldn't see it. First, there was a meal that couldn't be seen at all, and then there was this black cinder, but the young master ate it all.

Dongfang Shijin ignored it and picked up a biscuit. After breaking it, the thick layer outside was pasted, and there was a little yellow inside.

The scorch is very serious.

He took a bite and praised, "it tastes good."

"..." Ye Qingcheng finally couldn't see it. He grabbed the remaining half in his hand and threw it back into the plate. He said to the maid, "take it and throw it away."

They dare not act rashly without the command of their young master.

"Go and get a closed box." Dongfang Shijin slightly raised his chin. Despite Ye Qingcheng's surprise, he took over an opaque black box brought by the maid.

Put all the black biscuits that can no longer be black into a closed box.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Qingcheng asked subconsciously.

"You baked cookies for me for the first time. It's so memorable. Naturally, you collected them carefully," he raised his lips and turned to the horse. "Put the box in the safe of the study on the second floor."

“……”

"Is it necessary to collect this kind of thing?"

"All your things are the most precious gifts, worthy of my careful collection."

“……”

"God's gift to me is the first and greatest gift, and all you have, even charred food, is also a precious thing worth remembering."

Ye Qingcheng's heart hit hard again.

Suddenly, she was flustered like a little rabbit jumping around inside.

He was too frightened to look him in the eye.

Damn it, what happened to her tonight?

Why do you always have this suffocation feeling like being covered for breathing?

Why did he suddenly treat her so gently?

Why do you suddenly treat her so well?

He has feelings for her?

No, it won't.

He has so many golden and excellent men, and he is so romantic. I'm afraid he has had many women, and presumably this is his usual trick to hook and attract women.

And she is not an aboveboard identity, perhaps just one of his many affectionate women.

Because they don't have any extra intersection except every night.

He just teased her like a kitten, playing with her body wantonly.

He can kick it off when he's tired of her.

How can a person like him have feelings and even deserve the word "love"?

There is a disease called Stockholm disease, which means that the victim will have a good impression, dependence and even help the offender.

Stockholm syndrome is a kind of psychological disease, which results from the fact that patients live together with kidnappers and have a certain degree of identity, which can also be called "hostage complex".