Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The horse opened the door for them.

The weather is slightly hot and the temperature in the car is just right.

As soon as ye Qingcheng entered the car, he immediately sat near the window and kept a distance from the man.

"What are you afraid of? I'll eat you in the car?" Dongfang Shijin sat down and frowned at the woman, avoiding him like hiding germs.

Junlang's eyebrows slightly screwed up.

As soon as Dongfang Shijin raised his hand and pressed a button, a partition fell, isolating the front and rear of the car into two closed spaces.

"Even if I eat you, I will choose a comfortable place." he was calm and evil.

"I don't want to be too close to you."

Ye Qingcheng gave him a quick look, and he moved next to him.

"Afraid of falling in love with me?"

"Get out."

"Can't you have fallen in love with me?"

"Don't be so narcissistic. You're not my type."

Lu Jingshen's face reappeared in Ye Qingcheng's mind.

Handsome eyebrows and thin lips are pure Oriental handsome.

When I looked at her, there was a trace of tenderness on my cold and thin face.

In the moonlight, he leaned against the tall Wutong tree and called low, his face like a wild rose in the dark, enchanting and gentle.

Let her fall.

She calmed down and kept her brain awake.

"Oh? What kind do you like?" he was interested and seemed to meet something that attracted him.

"..." Ye Qingcheng remained silent and refused to answer this question.

"It doesn't matter. When you meet me, you can only love me. Your ideal type can only take me as an example."

The face of Dongfang Shijin wore a smile that was bound to win. The sun hit his face through the window and plated a thin layer of gold.

It's breathtaking.

"Don't be narcissistic!" Ye Qingcheng satirized him coldly and poured a bucket of cold water on him. "Don't dream. How can I fall in love with a person who raped me?"

"Naturally, it's' Day 'for a long time." there was an ambiguous look on his face.

Ye Qingcheng admitted that he had no common language with such scoundrels. It was a waste of energy to talk to such people.

He sat her on his lap and didn't shave this morning. He deliberately rubbed Ye Qingcheng with his face.

Ye Qingcheng hid around, his face pricked with pain.

"Pa -"

Ye Qingcheng greeted him with a palm and hit him firmly in the face.

She thought he would be angry next. Unexpectedly, he held her hand, rubbed it on his face, and stretched out his tongue to lick her fingertips.

"Disgusting." seeing that he was not angry, ye Qingcheng coldly withdrew his hand.

Cars are driving on Huanshan road. There are no other vehicles except the team of Dongfang Shijin.

You can even hear the waves.

Dongfang Shijin has been dishonest. Ye Qingcheng simply pretends to be dead again. The more she resists, the more excited he is.

It is uncertain that ye Qingcheng will suffer in the end.

After driving for about half an hour, ye Qingcheng saw the car driving down an overpass. Then, there were more vehicles below.

Ye Qingcheng is a little vague about it. It should be a remote place in s city.

Since the man brought her out, didn't he want to hide her?

But he didn't tell her himself.

"What's your expression?" Dongfang Shijin stretched out her hand and lifted her slightly long hair. She frowned and seemed to be thinking about something. "Are you unhappy when you return to your own city?"