Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng shed helpless tears, and the empty pain was piercing and lonely.

"Squeak --"

The sound of the door was slight, and the heavy rain outside continued. Ye Qingcheng didn't hear the sound of the door being opened at all.

"Boom -"

Huge thunder split the sky, a flash of fleeting light filled the whole room, and quickly darkened.

Bean sized raindrops crackled on the green plants outside and on the glass.

"Qingcheng."

The mellow and cool male voice is so pleasant and comfortable in the night. His voice is very calm.

Ye Qingcheng's face was still buried in her knees. Just now she seemed to hear... Lu Jingshen's voice?

Or is she hallucinating because she has become extremely irrational

"Qingcheng."

Lu Jingshen still stood in front of her, but 25 cm away.

Not a dream.

Ye Qingcheng slowly raised his head, his eyes blurred with tears. A thin and tall man stood in front of her, his face shrouded in a faint warm orange halo.

His facial features are against the light, especially exquisite and profound.

Just standing there, there was a slightly cold and noble smell.

He was silent, talkative, cool and indifferent, but when he looked at her, his dark brown pupils seemed to be crystal soaked in water, pure and flawless looking at her.

It drowned the tenderness of the whole ocean.

"Depth of field..." Ye Qingcheng's eyes were hazy by a layer of water vapor. She couldn't believe the scene in front of her. The whole person's brain seemed to crash!

Everything was pressed the space bar.

"I'm back."

Lu Jingshen looked at her gently, and the dark brown pupil crossed the light heartache.

He took a step forward, stretched out his hand and held Ye Qingcheng in his arms, "I'm back."

"Lu Jingshen..." Ye Qingcheng couldn't believe it. The dark black windbreaker he was wearing carried her thinking of countless days and nights, with warm temperature.

He held her tightly, and ye Qingcheng could feel the hot temperature of his skin across a thin shirt.

It's true

It's all true!

Lu Jingshen really stood in front of her!

Ye Qingcheng's nostrils were full of the breath she missed countless days and nights. In a moment, she stabbed the most vulnerable part of her heart, which belongs to Lu Jingshen

"Lu Jingshen..." Ye Qingcheng buried his face deeply in his arms, raised his hands unconsciously, and tightly surrounded his strong waist.

"I'm here."

Lu Jingshen also increased his strength, hugged her and gently followed her breathing. His strength was not strong, and he was afraid of hurting her.

Ye Qingcheng sobbed, as if the child who had been lost for a long time finally saw such a warm light.

Lu Jingshen... Lu Jingshen

Lu Jingshen is back... Lu Jingshen is really back

"Fool, why are you crying?" Lu Jingshen touched her wet hair. "I came back so late. Where have I been these times..."

He was clearly a question, but he used the softest tone of statement, as if he were just asking her casually

Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes tightly.

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