Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

As a result, when I met him, it seemed that everything had changed and all were derailed

Maybe it's because his every move, his breath and the feeling he gave her just filled the warmth of home she had dreamed of countless times in countless nights. What kind of destination?

Clearly should not have any feelings, but it moved my heart.

Qin Zhao, Qin Zhao, this is your retribution.

In the past, you always lingered among men and used them unscrupulously to get what they needed. Now, finally, she felt and even fell in love with the man for the first time

She can't have any intersection with him.

She also hurt him.

Qin Zhao's lips are bitter, and the wind at night is slightly cool. Maybe... They won't see each other again in the future

After all, their meeting was arranged.

They can't have any results, nor can they make any progress

Just as Qin Zhao slightly bent down and prepared to sit in the Bentley, the man in front slowly turned around

Qin Zhao's action stopped, like a movie, and pressed the pause button

She saw him coming towards her.

He came to her

The heart is pounding... What will he say? She was still expecting what he would say

Obviously, she made him look like this... What else can he say to her

Qin Zhao's heart is somewhat bitter.

Standing in front of her only 60 cm away, between Qin Zhao's nose wings, there is even a taste exclusive to him, light

"As you can see, everything I have has been destroyed by you."

Ye Liancheng's cheeks were much thinner and his eyes looked a little deeper.

There was a small circle of light stubble around his lips.

His face is very bad.

Qin Zhao didn't even dare to raise his head and look him in the eyes

She can know... What he's living these days... It's all because of her... But it's also obvious that she can't help it

"I'm sorry." Qin Zhao tried to restrain her emotions. She thought she could perfectly control her mood without revealing anything, but her voice still trembled.

Chest tingling... Like someone stabbing with a silver needle

A touch of sarcasm floated on Ye Liancheng's face, "I'm sorry. Is it useful to be sorry?"

“……”

"It doesn't matter that you ruined me, but you're sorry. Can you save my sister?" Ye Liancheng stared at Qin Zhao's face. Her makeup was a little scattered and looked very tired.

"I can't." she is not qualified to intervene in the affairs of Dongfang Shijin.

She is even less likely to... Get Ye Qingcheng out.

She was... Obedient to the Oriental brocade.

She was originally trained by the Oriental family

"Qin Zhao," hearing Qin Zhao's answer, ye Liancheng's heart had expected, and a sneering smile appeared on his lips, "there is no relationship between us anymore."

It's like laughing at her, laughing at yourself, more like... Laughing at their relationship.

After that, ye Liancheng turned and walked to the car in front. The door slammed. Then, the driver started the Bentley and drove forward quickly

Qin Zhao stood blankly by the car. There was no expression on his face. There was no soft warmth when he looked at he