Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Now I'm back, Qingcheng." his voice is still calm, as if he didn't hear ye Qingcheng's words at all.

In fact... These words seemed to turn into the sharpest knife and stabbed him in the heart!

"What's the use of your coming back? Can you make up for a month when you disappeared?" Ye Qingcheng seemed very tired. "I've had enough, Lu Jingshen. Break up."

"Qingcheng," Lu Jingshen looked at her, and suddenly felt that ye Qingcheng was a little strange... Because of the flattery on her face

"... marry me, Qingcheng," suddenly, ye Qingcheng had no time to respond. Lu Jingshen took out the small dark brown wooden box, bright red brocade and crown shaped ring from his pocket, which glowed with dazzling brilliance under the light!

Ye Qingcheng was stunned!

"I know that my disappearance this month makes you very sad. I know that Qingcheng, no one in the world can love you more than me. You know that I told you when you were a child that I would marry you in the future."

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"I confessed to you when I was 16. You promised me on the last day of 16. I remember all this."

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"May you be collected and properly placed all your life, so as to avoid your worries and hardships. Even if you wander around, you will protect you all your life. My only hope is that this person is me and can only be me."

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were suddenly sour and astringent, and a thin layer of fog blurred his sight!

How could I not marry you

I am willing, these three words, how many times has Ye Qingcheng gone day and night? She even imagined that if Lu Jingshen proposed to her one day, he didn't have to finish, she would say I am willing

Lu Jingshen knelt on one knee, holding the dark brown wooden box in his hand.

He did all this himself.

The warm orange light was shining on him, just like how many years ago, she had a satisfied meal. The afterglow of the sun was warm and golden. Lu Jingshen said to her.

Qing Cheng, don't be my girlfriend, be my wife

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Crazy memories seem to arouse more turbulent tears!

Ye Qingcheng desperately restrained himself and desperately held his breath to prevent tears from falling!

Uncomfortable, so uncomfortable

Ye Qingcheng just sat there in silence. When Lu Jingshen saw that she didn't respond, he took out the ring.

Ye Qingcheng put one hand on the table and the other hand covered his mouth slightly.

Lu Jingshen put the wooden box on the glass table, picked up the ring and wanted to raise her hand.

The ring is about to be put on her finger.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly took back his hand, and his voice was very cold, "enough!"