Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The man came up and called her. She was still so hungry... It was asking for trouble to refuse.

However, on second thought, maybe he let her go. What's the conspiracy?

Ye Qingcheng rubbed her head so that she didn't think so much. Anyway, she didn't go down and could last a few more days

Just then, the bedroom door was opened again, and this time, two maids carried a small table and opened it skillfully.

It turned out to be a folding multifunctional long table.

Ye Qingcheng stared at the two maids and put the table not far from her,

Then they went out, several servants came in, put the exquisite silver meal cover on it, and opened the cover

Traditional braised meat, roasted chicken, roast chicken, elbow, fish soup

All kinds of delicious vegetable soup

For a moment, the room was haunted by the smell of all kinds of food

Ye Qingcheng pinched the quilt and smelled the fragrance. His hunger was more obvious!

The man is eating here?

What a nuisance!

Ye Qingcheng was complaining. The servants came and went to arrange the meals. The silver meal cover was opened. Ye Qingcheng obviously restrained himself from looking. As a result, he looked at the dishes and quantity all over

A total of 12 dishes

Color, smell

Ye Qingcheng glanced, simply lay down and covered himself with a quilt. Then he heard a rustling sound, and then the door closed

The ancient vertical clock in the corner ticks the second hand, and the sound of passing is abrupt and clear.

Ye Qingcheng pulled down quilt and revealed a small crack. There was no one in room?

Minute by minute, there was only her breath and the sound of the second hand passing by.

No one came in.

The man doesn't eat here?

So what does it mean to put such a table of food?

Are you testing her?

Ye Qingcheng pulled up the quilt again. He was angry. This man is not only hateful, but also heinous and heinous!

There are these delicacies in front of a man who has been hungry for two days

This is absolutely intentional!

Ye Qingcheng covered himself with a quilt. The smell of the food was like an invisible hand, which hooked her nerves again and again

Ye Qingcheng pricked up his ears. It seems that the servants didn't come in after putting down the food

Slightly closed his eyes and then opened them. Ye Qingcheng opened the quilt and suddenly sat up.

The air was filled with the smell of food.

Ye Qingcheng paused slightly. If he just got up and ate

I'm afraid I fell for the man's plan.

But don't go

"Gulu..."

Ye Qingcheng's stomach continued to issue an anti - argument.

She sighed. As time passed, she listened with her ears up. There was no sound outside. It seemed that she had returned to the state that no one had cared or asked before.

Ye Qingcheng held the quilt in his hand, and there seemed to be a voice in his ear

[go, ye Qingcheng, you haven't eaten for two days. They're right there. Go and eat...]

[ye Qingcheng, do you want self-esteem? Do you want to be so spineless?]

If you don't eat, you are hungry

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These two voices are constantly intertwined in Ye Qingcheng's ears

Finally, ye Qingcheng clenched his hand and got out of bed lightly. He couldn't stand the call of delicious food