Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng bent down and groped for the key under the carpet, but found that the key was not under the carpet at all. She couldn't help feeling sad. Should she be here... Make do with the night?

Ye Qingcheng was sad. It was clear that one second before she decided to take good care of herself and stick to it. The next second, even God was beating her in the face.

Ye Qingcheng didn't give up. He stretched out his hand and pushed the wooden door.

"Squeak --"

The door opened.

Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly. On second thought, the door of the house was smashed by him that day. Maybe the man found someone to change the door, and the chain changed it by the way.

The security measures here are excellent.

Ye Qingcheng sighed, opened the door and entered the house. His wet body was still dripping with water.

Ye Qingcheng raised his hand and didn't turn on the light. He walked directly to the second floor.

There was a familiar smell in the air, but ye Qingcheng only felt that his nose was dry, slightly sour, and his tears couldn't flow out.

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At the same time, a small desk lamp was lit in the doll room specially prepared for ye Qingcheng on the first floor.

The tall man with a long back was shrouded in a light orange light. His figure was thin, but tall and slender, dark black windbreaker.

His short hair swept his eyebrows and eyes slightly, and his facial features showed a delicate beauty, with a dark and indifferent temperament.

He is like a prince who only exists in fairy tales. He is noble, handsome, indifferent, proud, and even cold.

If he just stood there, the breath from his body would stop him.

His face was as pure as an angel.

There are many photo frames on the cabinet in front of me.

Lu Jingshen gently raised his hand and carefully wiped the dust on the photo frame with a paper towel one by one——

Since ye Qingcheng is gone, he will take time to come here every day, carefully wipe every item here, and wait for one day, ye Qingcheng will go home.

He knew that ye Qingcheng was angry and blamed him.

Because Lu Yunshen said before that ye Qingcheng ran to France alone. He knew that he had no news of him for more than a month. How should she miss him

When he opened the mail box, there were [99 +] messages in it, many of which were sent the day he disappeared——

[Lu Jingshen, you know, I hate you leaving me to do your business without saying a word.]

Tell me, is it difficult for you to go

[it's been three hours. Why haven't you replied? Did you sleep?]

[Lu Jingshen, it's 3:00 a.m. us time. Won't you really forget to tell me and go to bed?]

I hate you

[Lu Jingshen, it's dawn. You didn't stay up late to work yesterday? It's twelve o'clock in the morning. Why haven't you replied to me yet.]

[Lu Jingshen, where have you been?]

[depth of field, you have ignored me for two days. I miss you a little.]

I'm not used to saying good night without you every night

I'm not angry with you... Come back to me

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