Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The scenes of the past suddenly brushed past Qin Zhao's heart. Qin Zhao's heart was a little chaotic, and even the bones holding the tableware were a little white.

Will he blame her?

He must have known that he was in prison because of her.

However, it was a last resort, and she had no choice.

He just sat there.

Since she came, she saw several bodyguards standing next to Ye Liancheng and understood that he was abducted by Dongfang Shijin.

When she came in, he just looked at her, so ordinary, as if they had never known strangers.

Just at that moment, Qin Zhao's heart tingled slightly.

But no matter how she felt, she had to press down and couldn't show any.

Dongfang Shijin sat there, and ye Qingcheng was on his left. You can clearly see her from his position.

She didn't look at him at all, as if he didn't exist.

So, just before dinner, who shouted to see him in the study?

at large the better to apprehend him? Oh, it's a clever means.

The complexion of Dongfang Shijin was unpredictable. He raised his hand slightly, and the horse asked the maid to pour the red wine for him.

He whispered, "after all these years around me, I don't know what to do and what not to do?"

The horse immediately knew it and handed the red wine to Ye Qingcheng and a plate of steak in front of Dongfang Shijin.

Ye Qingcheng just picked up his silver knife and fork. The next second, the plate in front of him was taken away.

Another plate of steak was placed in front of her.

Ye Qingcheng glanced slightly. He could also see Dongfang Shijin sitting next to him. His eyes were like a fierce lion.

She took a deep breath and cut it. Without looking more, she could see that ye Liancheng noticed it.

Unexpectedly, before she cut the steak, the chair under her body was rowed vigorously, and she had come to someone's side, only more than ten centimeters away from him.

"..." Ye Qingcheng's muscles are a little tight.

What does he mean? To embarrass her in public?

"Do you like to be closer to me or farther away?"

His body leaned forward a little and suddenly came close to her ear. His low words floated to her ear like ghosts.

At such a close distance, ye Qingcheng can still smell the tobacco smell on him, mixed with his proprietary taste.

He seemed to lean against her ear and say something in love, like the most intimate couple. The rest of his sight really saw Ye Liancheng holding a knife and fork tightly, and the green veins on the back of his hand were abrupt.

"Qingcheng, come and sit with me."

Sure enough, within a few seconds, ye Liancheng spoke. No matter what, he could no longer see his sister bullied.

The last time he was in prison, ye Qingcheng was pressed under him, pale and desperate.

Biting his lower lip tightly, he felt unbearable pain and death on his face.

The man suppressed her on the table, wantonly bullying and humiliating, naked provocation.

There are people watching

This scene suddenly flashed in Ye Liancheng's mind, but it couldn't be waved away.

His big hand held the knife and fork tightly, the pinched joints turned white, and even the green veins on his forehead were jumping abruptly.

He wanted to rush up and kill the man, but he still had a trace of reason, and there were so many bodyguards behind him.

The eyes of Dongfang Shijin are undoubtedly provocative and arrogant for the rest of his life.

Ye Liancheng's residual sense is about to collapse!