Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

She was afraid that she would cry uncontrollably and collapse uncontrollably.

If so... Lu Jingshen will see her pretending. I don't know what will happen?

All your previous efforts have been wasted

Ye Qingcheng seemed to fall into a long silence. Lu Jingshen didn't speak, but his sight fell on her all the time.

She dared not look at him.

The sound of turning off the fire came from the kitchen. Ye Qingcheng's nerve suddenly excited and said to the horse, "let this gentleman leave immediately."

"Yes," said Ma, turning to Lu Jingshen, "Mr. Jane, please leave now. Our young master will have dinner."

Mr. Jane?

Ye Qingcheng's heart jumped, Mr. Jane... Why, a scene suddenly appeared in her heart?

"Mr. Jane?"

"Jane Chen, Mr. Jane," replied the horse.

Ye Qingcheng's pupils contracted slightly, Jian Chen... It turned out that they were close to each other on the ferry that day

Jian Chen

She still clearly remembered that day when she heard that the guest in the private room next door was called Jian Chen, not Lu Jingshen

They, originally, missed it at that time

A throbbing pain in the heart.

Ye Qingcheng doesn't know why he changed his name, and she doesn't want to ask... After all, she has broken up, hasn't she?

There's no chance of making up again, is there.

Lu Jingshen's eyes stared at her, holding his hand on the door, "Qingcheng, come with me."

"Sorry, I don't know you. Why should I go with you?" Ye Qingcheng's heart tingled. She just wanted to let him go faster... She didn't want Dongfang Shijin to see him. She didn't want to hurt Lu Jing deeply because of this.

"Stop pestering me!" Ye Qingcheng was cold, and the surrounding air seemed to be slowly freezing——

A sound of footsteps came from behind, and ye Qingcheng's back was a little stiff.

"What's the matter?"

Low alcohol and sexy male voice came behind her, with a bit lazy.

Ye Qingcheng stood where he was, and the night wind blew in from the door, which was very cold.

There was a faint smell of tobacco. Dongfang Shijin stood beside her. One hand naturally held her waist. Dongfang Shijin lifted his eyes and saw the man standing at the door.

"Do you know?"

Dongfang Shijin just glanced lightly. The man was very handsome, and his whole body was cold and thin. In particular, his eyes fell on the hand that Dongfang Shijin put on her waist, which became painful and terrible for a moment.

Lu Jingshen's eyes fell tightly on the hand. He raised his head. The man was very tall, with a slightly western face, handsome and evil, a wild temptation, an aura that is difficult to ignore, noble and cold.

His facial features are like medieval oil paintings, with sharp and exquisite lines and the vortex of the ocean.

An irresistible sense of shame.

Lu Jingshen's eyes were cold and painful. A terrible anger expanded in his heart, but his face was very calm. He was always happy and angry.

The hand hanging on the side of the body clenched hard.

"I don't know," said Ye Qingcheng quickly. Now she just wants to escape, "let's go and have dinner. It may be a man who pursued me in college. I don't know who it is."

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