Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Even... Ye Qingcheng knows that even when she talks to her own brother Ye Liancheng, he will be jealous and then attack Ye Liancheng

At first, because she was too close to Ye Liancheng in front of him, he even framed Ye Liancheng into prison!

These things, ye Qingcheng simply can not forget, more and more clear.

No, he can't know about her and Lu Jingshen

Otherwise, she couldn't imagine what he would do to Lu Jingshen!

If Lu Jingshen is around her, she can find a way to tell Lu Jingshen, but the reality is that she doesn't know where Lu Jingshen is and has no information at all!

The man is so black and powerful that he will try his best to find Lu Jingshen

She can't hurt Lu Jingshen, otherwise, she can't forgive herself all her life!

"I have a stomachache..." Ye Qingcheng immediately bowed over his lower abdomen regardless of three, seven and twenty-one. The appearance of the pain was so lifelike.

Dongfang Shijin turned his head and looked at her strangely.

Is the stomachache so sudden?

His mind quickly passed her physiological period. It seemed that he had just left a few days ago, and ye Qingcheng's physiological period was always regular.

Except that last time she took drugs to advance her menstrual period, which led to menstrual disorder

This has just ended.

Therefore, the option of physiological period can be ignored.

Eat bad stomach?

Obviously, the food here is put on the table after strict disinfection, and the review steps are extremely strict, because every guest who comes to the banquet is either rich or expensive.

Food can't be a problem.

Dongfang Shijin's diet has always been picky. After Ma Zai's personal inspection, he even ate some without any problem.

Ye Qingcheng also has no history of stomach disease.

"Jhon, check Miss Ye's body."

To sum up, Dongfang Shijin quickly got an answer. She was pretending.

And I remember the last time, ye Qingcheng cheated him by pretending his physiological period.

Therefore, the latest bodyguard of Dongfang Shijin will even check the most basic illness.

"A big man should check a woman's illness?"

When ye Qingcheng saw a bodyguard near him leaning forward, the alarm bell suddenly rang. No, he had preventive measures!

"I'm afraid I remember your physical problems better than you."

Dongfang Shijin glanced at her faintly. With a slender and clear finger bone, he picked up the nearby high foot wine glass and sipped a sip of red wine.

Red wine has aged and tastes mellow and fragrant.

Ye Qingcheng saw that he had no other expression, and he knew in his heart that he didn't believe that she had a stomachache.

"Go on, Miss Zhong."

The devil turned his eyes and moved away from ye Qingcheng. His eyes were like a poisonous snake spitting Xinzi with interest, which made Zhong Kexin out of breath.

Zhong Kexin could guess what ye Qingcheng was thinking when he saw the situation between them.

Suddenly, there was some insurmountable excitement in my heart.

Zhong Kexin smiled at Dongfang Shijin and got his cold eyes, just one. The king's hostility made her feel cold for a moment.

But his face was light

Zhong Kexin comforted himself a little. It's just his illusion