Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

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Yes, she really began to care about him, his every move and whether he misunderstood himself.

Ye Qingcheng is such an indifferent person that she never cares about other people's evaluation or misunderstanding, because she always believes that the person who really cares about you will believe everything you say, while the person who really doesn't care about you may not believe a word you say if you explain all day.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

For example, ye Qingcheng just couldn't explain to the people he cares about most

Unexpectedly, ye Qingcheng really fell in.

Even though she kept saying that she would never have any feelings for a person who raped her, it came too quickly.

Ye Qingcheng can't even say what's good about him?

No, don't... Ye Qingcheng, he will never have feelings for you. Even if he is really gentle, it's just his acting

You must not... Continue to take it seriously.

Ye Qingcheng comforted herself. Her small body shrank into a ball. She paused for a few minutes before she slowly stood up.

"Miss ye..."

Looking at her staggering walk, the horse immediately worried about whether there would be any situation

After all, Dongfang Shijin doesn't care how he behaves... What really happened to Ye Qingcheng, and he was the first to be angry.

"I'm fine," Ye Qingcheng reluctantly pulled out a smile and raised his feet to the downstairs.

Didn't she say before that she was responsible for the food?

Ye Qingcheng came to the kitchen alone. The light inside was turned off. Ye Qingcheng pressed the light on, but the warm orange halo was not warm at all.

"Didn't you say... There are chefs...?"

"Oh, that's right," explained the servant. "Mr. will has returned to his apartment at 17:30 p.m. and won't come until tomorrow."

"OK."

Ye Qingcheng nodded and could only find a way to solve it by himself.

Ye Qingcheng opened the cabinet. There were many kinds of rice and all kinds of dry materials in it.

After taking the tutorial book in the cabinet, ye Qingcheng studied it carefully and opened the stove.

Simply stir fried mushrooms and diced meat are boiled into mushroom porridge. In addition, she puts Qiao Mai and other grains in the porridge to ensure the balanced nutrition.

What a complex dish, ye Qingcheng really can't. just like last time, he made a bowl of simple egg noodles.

But in different places, the noodles were made by her herself with flour and eggs. When she was young, she often made this pasta for her when her mother was around.

The noodles pressed by the noodle machine are uniform in width.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the noodles cooked in the pot and couldn't help thinking about what else was good for the wound and easy to operate.

After checking the menu, I only saw a stewed fish. As the name suggests, I just need to add water and special accessories to stew in the pot. It doesn't need much difficult operation.

But after more than 40 minutes, simple noodles and porridge and a stewed fish soup were brought out.

The horse stayed at the door and thought that ye Qingcheng wanted to escape from the Oriental world brocade. Unexpectedly, she went down to cook.

Ye Qingcheng just pursed his lips. It seems that he is still inside and hasn't come out.

He carefully opened the door. Sure enough, a smell of wine filled the sky.