Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Immediately, Ma Zai sent two bodyguards to follow Ye Qingcheng and guarded the door with other bodyguards.

In fact, after the survey just now, there are speedboats on the ferry, but the registration procedures are cumbersome, and there is still a long way to go. The speedboats can't return to the shore for a while and a half.

No worries.

Ye Qingcheng glanced back. Ma Zai and dozens of other bodyguards stood at the door.

Somehow, ye Qingcheng's chest seemed to be pressed by something, breathing, and his chest was stuffy.

After leaving the 5th floor and walking on the exclusive channel, ye Qingcheng's heart was chaotic and restless. The picture of Dongfang Shijin rolling with the girl suddenly flashed in his mind.

Nausea, a disgusting tumbling feeling suddenly sprang up in the stomach.

Ye Qingcheng seems to feel flustered in his heart, and his heartbeat is also abnormal. That kind of tumbling picture is unconsciously surging in his heart.

There seems to be some dizziness in front of you. Ye Qingcheng raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows. However, he can't get rid of it. His heart is more and more depressed.

The cool sea breeze blew on her face and didn't wake her up at all.

Ye Qingcheng clearly has no feelings for him, and can't help telling himself that he has no feelings for him

Ye Qingcheng's hand grasps on the railing, the cold metal touch, and the fishy and salty sea breeze blows a few strands of her hair.

The night is already dark, and the stars in the sky are like broken diamonds sprinkled on the black swan flannel.

She turned back. The ferry hull was like a crystal box under the candlelight. The luxury made her eyes closed.

The lofty and extravagant palace lights were widely used on the ship, and the complex and blurred light turned into his handsome face like a God at this moment.

Laugh at her upset at the moment!

[Qingcheng, if the distance between me and you is 100 steps, I will take 101 steps to you, and the last step will come to your heart.]

Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes slightly, as if he could see the handsome and affectionate man standing under the street lamp and opening his arms. The breath in his arms turned into the wind and broke into Ye Qingcheng's heart one after another

Qing Cheng, you'd better not try to annoy me

The sound of hell suddenly roared out, and the warm orange figure collapsed like a shattered glass wall in an instant.

The face in front of him was evil and wild, and there was a strong depression before the storm in his eyes——

At the moment, ye Qingcheng seemed to see two figures at the same time——

Lu Jingshen stood under the warm orange street lamp. His shadow was pulled tall by the street lamp. His face was quiet like the moonlight at night.

He was surrounded by large tracts of wild roses, and the bushes were blown by the night wind and sang low.

[Qingcheng, wherever you are, I will look for you, even if I have traveled all over the world...]

The world is big, but you are the only one in my world

Turning around again, Dongfang Shijin was dressed in black and sat on the sofa of the manor, overlapping his slender legs.

The angel carving on the wall is so lifelike that it will fly out of the wall almost the next second.

As soon as the wind blows, the lace bed curtain of gauze flies, the sky outside is dark, and a storm is coming.

He held out his hand to her. The plants outside the window turned into withered dead trees in an instant. The gloomy atmosphere was filled with air, as if the invisible fog had turned into an invisible ghost.