Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

It's chilling.

"Oh," Ye Qingcheng also replied with his deeper disgust, "no one can conquer me and dominate all of me, including you!"

No one can control her life for no reason!

She can only be her own.

It will only be her own!

"It doesn't matter," said the thin lips with a smile, and the cold ice in the bottom of my eyes for thousands of years, "then I will subdue you again and again until you surrender."

Ten times, a hundred times, ten thousand times, countless times.

As long as he likes the Oriental world brocade, he is bound to win!

There are no exceptions.

The dinner that night was still full, and the dishes in the format were exquisite and complete.

Ye Qingcheng has no appetite, and his appetite is small. He is full in less than half a bowl of rice.

Dongfang Shijin frowned, "such a little appetite?"

"Sorry, my appetite is very small. I prefer not to eat dinner at ordinary times." Ye Qingcheng replied coldly.

"There's no strength on the bed, and there's no supper for you to choose." Dongfang Shijin raised his eyebrows and put down his tableware, "or there's nothing you want to eat?"

"I said I'm not hungry!" Ye Qingcheng became agitated and thought of what happened in the afternoon. She was even more angry.

"There's nothing you like. Just tell someone to do it."

Dongfang Shijin noticed that she didn't use chopsticks for dinner.

Seeing her sick appearance, he was inevitably upset.

"If you don't make a choice, you can exercise and digest now." his thin lips opened gently, and the provocation in his tone was self-evident.

He looked at him with disgust. It seemed that he had deliberately done the right thing. "Well, I want to eat durian, and durian juice, jackfruit..."

Oriental world brocade frowns slightly. Do you like the one with heavy taste?

"Also, I like garlic."

"Garlic?"

The horse can't help talking

This taste is... Amazing

"Yes, I never eat garlic for dinner. It's healthy and delicious."

The first time I heard that a person only eats garlic for dinner

Ye Qingcheng said it deliberately. It tastes so strong. Maybe he will let her sleep in the guest room tonight, and then she can find a way to escape from the villa.

Although it's big outside, it's OK to hide for a day or two. As long as she can go out, she's willing to go hungry.

Ye Qingcheng said a lot of fruits and vegetables that smelled uncomfortable. Looking at the frown of Dongfang Shijin, he felt a little satisfied.

"I'm afraid it's not right, miss." the horse stood beside him and couldn't help reminding him. This is the most annoying smell of the young master

"No harm," said Dongfang Shijin, "bring it to the table in fifteen minutes, as long as she can eat."

He wants to see what the woman wants to do tonight.

Hearing this, ye Qingcheng's face changed slightly.

In fact, these are also things she doesn't like. If she doesn't have a way, she won't dig a pit and let herself jump

Sure enough, fifteen minutes later, garlic, durian and jackfruit came together.

The smell on the table made the horse frown.

"Eat all these," the Oriental world brocade said deliberately, folding his hands against his chin. "Don't you like them all?"

Ye Qingcheng cut him in his heart, took a sip of durian juice, and the exciting taste quickly filled her nose.

The Ninja Ninja tasted a cup of durian juice, and then glanced at the jackfruit on the table.

It's all her fault

If you die by yourself, you have to eat it with tears