Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

She should be able to hold on for three or five days, but if the time is longer... I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on.

It's not a way to work like this.

"Chi -"

Suddenly, the sound of car braking came from outside. Ye Qingcheng hurried out of bed and saw several black Bentley cars parked outside.

And Maybach in the middle.

Didn't she remember that man didn't go out today

……………………………………

Dongfang Shijin is sitting in the car. Today's villa monitoring is playing on the tablet in front of the car.

A door was kicked with a thud.

The lens moves inward.

The woman threw all the servant's uniforms and love fun uniforms into the trash can, paused for a few seconds, and poured them out. Dongfang Shijin thought she wanted to make a choice. Looking carefully, she didn't know that the woman in the picture took out her clothes, stepped on them and threw them into the trash can again.

“……”

The Oriental world brocade frowned slightly, "is there no one going in today?"

"Yes, young master, there is no servant to clean the master bedroom today," Ma Zi replied respectfully and then added, "and miss Ye has been inside all the time."

“……”

Dongfang Shijin continues to watch the monitoring.

"Dead man, it must be a psychopath! You locked me up here and have the ability to let me out!"

"There is no grudge between us. When I go out, I will kill you myself!!!"

"Smelly bastard, lack of psychology, split personality!"

“……”

With a black face, the horse listened to all kinds of abuse from the tablet

For the first time, someone dares to scold the young master for his lack of psychology, split personality and psychosis

In his heart, Ma Zi can't help sweating for ye Qingcheng.

Dongfang Shijin looked at the tablet computer. Her black pupil was like a cold cave. Sure enough, the woman didn't have the slightest repentance and didn't mean to surrender.

Good. See if she can hold on for a few days.

The arc of cold lips comes from hell.

Dongfang Shijin pushes open the door and gets off. The manor at dusk is extremely beautiful. It softens the French green plants and Chinese traditional garden culture, and the rich green plants are lush.

Bright and fragrant crimson wild roses are scattered and stacked.

When the wind blows, the sound of the Bush is pleasant.

The large artificial swimming pool in the front garden is covered with a touch of luxury under the light of the setting sun, with silver and gold intertwined sparkling

As soon as the breeze blows, the big petals fall

All kinds of flowers, plants and trees

The scenery is unspeakably beautiful.

The whole manor was plated with a light layer of gold.

The last setting sun dyed the sky a piece of extreme deep gold.

"Pa -"

Dongfang Shijin just took a step. A medium-sized flowerpot immediately broke at his feet, and the soil was scattered all over the ground.

Several originally lush orchids turned into a pool of ruins.

The cold pupils were like angry animals. The male lion suddenly raised his head and faced the woman on the second floor.

She was wearing a white nightgown with suspenders, loose design, and long seaweed hair fluttering slightly in the wind.

****The curve of her neck is beautiful. She tilts her head back, her eyes are indifferent and noble, and there is a thick irony and disdain.

Ye Qingcheng stood on it and broke a pot of orchids in front of him.