Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Otherwise, how could ye Qingcheng have held another man's hand to attend the banquet less than a month after he separated from Lu Jingshen?

Suddenly, Zhong Kexin's eyes became contemptuous and provocative.

"Qingcheng... I remember that some time ago, major news in S City reported your wedding with Lu Jingshen, and it was reported that you were unwell on the wedding day... Were you already with this gentleman at that time? Just couldn't speak?"

Zhong Kexin seemed to ask this question unintentionally, looking innocent and curious.

Dongfang Shijin gave a slight meal with a teacup.

Zhong Kexin naturally saw his subtle action. His words were for ye Qingcheng, but his eyes were looking at the Oriental world brocade.

You know, this kind of man has a terrible desire to occupy.

She just deliberately stirred Ye Qingcheng.

Seeing ye Qingcheng's eyes provocative and proud, it is clear that he is saying, aren't you very powerful? I just messed with your good things.

Ye Qingcheng squeezed his hands on his knees.

Every man has an unspeakable resistance to his woman's previous feelings.

Naturally, Oriental world brocade is no exception.

The action of Dongfang Shijin was just a slight meal, then returned to normal, picked up the blue porcelain tea cup and gently blew the heat of the tea cup.

He doesn't care?

Ye Qingcheng deeply adjusted his breath, "Miss Zhong, I am a person living in the present and will not mention the past at all, but it doesn't mean that I have forgotten all the things you have done for me in the past four years."

"..." Zhong Kexin didn't expect her to retort. In her impression, ye Qingcheng always said nothing and couldn't explain it.

That's why she can brazenly discredit Ye Qingcheng behind her back, and never see her refute anything.

Ye Qingcheng thinks that silence is the best proof, because time will explain everything.

Those who believe in you will naturally believe you, and those who do not believe in you will not believe you even if you break your mouth.

"And since I am his girlfriend, do you think he will trust you more, Miss Zhong, or me?"

Dongfang Shijin slightly turned his head and put down the porcelain cup in his hand. His voice was clear and subtle.

He glanced at the woman sitting next to him.

Her chin was slightly raised, her sitting posture was straight and dignified, and her bare neck curve was beautiful.

Her eyes, as always, were filled with that kind of indifference and alienation.

When Zhong Kexin said those words just now, he never saw Ye Qingcheng retort.

Now, she looks like a rose with thorns.

"Why do I believe you?"

The mellow and sexy male voice opened gently, and Dongfang Shijin looked at her, which was clearly a joke.

When ye Qingcheng heard the speech, he was stunned and suddenly felt cool from the bottom of his heart.

She couldn't see through his emotions.

I've deceived him so many times... It's natural that he doesn't believe it.

But inexplicably, ye Qingcheng's heart is a little blocked. She has been with him for a long time... But he will write to an outsider?

Perhaps this is the kind of contrast. The people who were still around you one second ago and flattered you looked at you indifferently the next second. This contrast makes everyone feel a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Zhong, can you introduce yourself?"

Hearing his question, ye Qingcheng suddenly felt half cold, but now it's all cold.