Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Shijin raised his eyes, looked at the figure straight upstairs, slammed the door, and there was a complex feeling in his heart.

He thought that perhaps his heart had admitted his love for ye Qingcheng.

As long as... As long as she doesn't run away from him.

After all, in love, who moves first loses first. Love is like pulling a rubber band. The one who exerts the most will hurt more and more in the end.

Dongfang Shijin's eyes are dark. He won't give ye Qingcheng this opportunity, let Ye Qingcheng, or let anyone find his weakness.

Ye Qingcheng ran upstairs, closed the door, pressed his back against the door tightly, and his heart jumped with a bang.

She couldn't tell why she felt her heart beat faster because of the words of Dongfang Shijin?

It's like the feeling of banging in the story!

It feels terrible!

Ye Qingcheng wandered in the bedroom with blank eyes. His long men's coat was on the sofa next to the big bed, and his Cologne was on her dresser.

Open the door, and his shower gel is all on the shelf in the bathroom!

Even in the air he breathed, there was a familiar but strange smell!

Ye Qingcheng seems to be able to see Lu Jingshen's painful and bitter eyes through the night.

[Qingcheng, are you happy?]

If you are unhappy, remember to come back

[Qingcheng, who is he?]

In his silent questioning, he suddenly tightened her heart

Maybe I will make you angry, but I will have countless ways to make you happy

I'm after you

Ye Qingcheng pressed his temple hard, but he couldn't stop showing that when he had a high fever that night, he was desperate and broke into her life——

[Qingcheng, I miss you and want you to sleep with me, but I want to wake up with you when I fall asleep...]

Undoubtedly, Dongfang Shijin was like a seed accidentally thrown into her heart. When she was unconscious at all, she began to grow healthily!

So that she has grown to a state of fear

Lu Jingshen, what about Lu Jingshen?!

She doesn't deserve such an excellent Lu Jingshen, but she can't stop thinking of it!

Perhaps, this is the natural cheapness of women——

Obviously, I said to let go. Obviously, I said to break up, but I can't help but miss the past and worry!

Ye Qingcheng was a nameless fidgety. She stood in front of the dressing table and raised her hand. There was a crackling sound of smashing——

All kinds of bottles and cans were shattered on the ground. Ye Qingcheng's hand was scratched by splashed glass fragments, and a thin red silk was dense on the back of his white hand.

She shook her hands hard, and her clear eyes were dotted with light——

From today on, no one can live in her heart.

Since there is no possibility of reconciliation with Lu Jingshen, she can't put it down for a short time, but she can try her best to control herself and stop thinking about him. Maybe this relationship should be buried slowly with time.

As for the Oriental world brocade, there is no possibility between them. She just needs to wait until the day he is bored.

Ye Qingcheng can't afford to lose this hunting game. Maybe her body has fallen, but... She must keep her remaining heart.

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