Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

[Qingcheng.]

He leaned there, the white lace window curtain blown by the night wind brushed his hair, and the fine bangs moved slightly with the wind.

He blew up his bangs, revealing a pair of sinking black eyes, as deep as the universe.

Lu Jingshen always likes to look at her with such heavy eyes.

How many sleepless nights, he leaned against her window and watched her fall asleep. When he was there, she was particularly at ease.

The bright moonlight reflected his face, calm and with fatal attraction.

He usually has no superfluous expression, silent and speechless, but when he sees Ye Qingcheng alone, his black eyes are full of tenderness and doting.

He always held her in his arms. She gently closed her eyes and smelled the taste exclusive to him.

The fragrance of vegetation, pure natural taste.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly felt in a trance, and his nose began to sour slightly again.

She wants to leave this man. She has to find Lu Jingshen, even if... Even if so many things happen.

It's better for two people to solve it face to face than for her to think about it alone.

For example... Why did the groom become Lu Yunshen at the wedding that day?

For example... She's having this thing now - having a relationship with another man.

Ye Qingcheng knows that Lu Jingshen's deep love will forgive this matter without any objection, but ye Qingcheng is sorry in his heart.

But she couldn't let Lu Jingshen go. Her heart was all his.

Meeting this man was all an accident.

She will confess this to Lu Jingshen, and she will spend the rest of her life with him and take care of him.

Tears almost rolled out of his eyes. Ye Qingcheng held back hard, took a deep breath and sorted out his emotions.

Ye Qingcheng opened the door and guarded several maids outside. "Miss ye, what can I do for you?"

"I'll go to the study." Ye Qingcheng was concise and comprehensive. He didn't want to say too much goodbye. He bypassed the maid and walked straight to the study.

The maid couldn't stop her and had to let her go.

In the study, there was a carved wooden door with an angel shaped relief. The branches of wild roses climbed up from her feet, and a bud was in full bloom on her chest.

It's really a little depressing.

"Miss Ye."

There were four bodyguards standing at the door. The first one was the scar face. He stepped forward and stopped Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng is wearing a skirt, a pure white dress and pajamas, and the cuffs are fluffy lotus edge sleeves. Retro and Mori coexist.

Plus her long hair as thick as seaweed.

"I have something to ask him."

"Miss ye, the young master is busy on business. I'm afraid you can't disturb him at will."

The horse is respectful but tough.

Ye Qingcheng took a step forward and ignored the horse's words. The four bodyguards behind him took a step forward.

"Don't you get out of the way?" Ye Qingcheng's eyebrows twisted slightly.

"I'm sorry." the horse made a gesture of inviting back, which could not be refused at all.

"Hello, can I come into your study?" Ye Qingcheng simply increased his voice and looked at the carved wooden door without knowing his name.

"Miss Ye!" the horse looked cold and immediately ordered the maid behind her, "send Miss ye back to her bedroom to rest."

The maid in the back took a step forward and wanted to hold Ye Qingcheng's arm.

Ye Qingcheng immediately began to struggle, "you let go of me! I have something to say to your young master, I have something!"