Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

She sat on the carpet, cold all over, staring at the carved wooden door.

The wild roses on the wooden door are in full bloom and winding from below. The two wings behind the baby are sacred and white.

He can't see himself.

The door of the study was not so soundproof, and his voice was so loud that he couldn't have heard it.

He did it on purpose.

Then why imprison her in this manor since she doesn't see herself?

Look at her being dragged back to her bedroom?

To see her play?

Ye Qingcheng's eyes became hatred and disgust.

The clock in the room is ticking, minute by second, there is no sound outside

Ye Qingcheng just sat on the ground.

Time passed silently. I don't know how long it took. There was a sound of neat walking downstairs, like busy with something.

I don't know how long later, the door was opened and a maid stood at the door. Obviously, I didn't expect Ye Qingcheng to sit at the door.

Whispered, "Miss ye, please go downstairs for dinner."

Go downstairs for dinner?

Finally think of her, don't you?

Didn't you refuse to see her just now? And during this period of time, he has not appeared in front of Ye Qingcheng.

At first, ye Qingcheng thought he would come to bed at night. He remained vigilant all night. As a result, nothing happened at all.

She hasn't seen him at all these days.

And now, why do you suddenly want to see her again?

"Miss ye, young master doesn't like waiting for others."

The maid urged again.

Ye Qingcheng moved and stood up. His body was still in pain. He didn't know if it was his own psychological reason. His physical senses seemed numb.

She's going to the door.

"Miss ye, young master asked you to change and wash."

Ye Qingcheng stopped and looked down at himself. The corners of his mouth couldn't help laughing. Now he was hurt all over. He must have taken a bath when he came back. There was nothing else on him.

His face was also pale.

Because of the dispute just now, my nightdress was also messy.

Ye Qingcheng was in the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. His hair was messy, and his eyes had light dark circles and blood.

Lip color is also pale.

I can't recognize it. I'm depressed and decadent to another look.

Ye Qingcheng, are you so vulnerable? Just want to give up?

Ye Qingcheng twisted the water, picked it up and washed it on his face. She was a little more rational. This time, she could see the Oriental world brocade. So——

Since the last escape was a failure, this time we must try our best to restore his trust. Sooner or later, she can leave imperceptibly.

She can't just be imprisoned here by him. She's hurt physically and mentally. She still has people she loves!

Raised his head, the familiar face suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was like a wild rose in full bloom under the bright moon. It was enchanting and deadly. People couldn't help falling into his eyes.

His eyes were as gentle as water. When he looked at her, there was the tenderness of drowning.

[Qingcheng,] beside the dimly lit Road, he stood under a big tree, and there were twos and threes of pedestrians on the sidewalk.

Bony hands stretched out in the air.

Wait for her to walk over.

It suddenly became clear in front of her. Ye Qingcheng came back. She must leave as soon as possible

Also, take good care of Ye Liancheng.