Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

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"Your fiancee Blanche, Miss Bai Lanxue, will be here tonight, Aubrey. I hope you can have time to do something serious."

When ye Qingcheng walked up the stairs, Mrs. Lena's voice suddenly rang behind her.

Her steps stopped.

His fiancee.

His fiancee?

Will you be here tonight?

This day finally came.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly had a touch of pain in the fundus of her eyes. She quickly restrained her expression and ran upstairs.

Mrs. Lena outside seemed to be talking about something. None of them were mocking that she was just a mistress.

Ye Qingcheng almost stumbled. He went upstairs, closed the door, locked it upside down, put the tray in his hand on the cabinet by the bed, and sat down on the big bed.

The heart suddenly jumped very fast, especially there was a pain like falling into a bottomless hole.

His fiancee... Will come tonight?

Her heart hurt suddenly, and suddenly the whole person was a little flustered. Unexpectedly, such a day finally came, or when she gradually compromised!

Ye Qingcheng closed her eyes. She really seemed to be possessed

These days, when I think about it carefully, she gets along well with him, warm, just like an ordinary couple.

Now, the reality came so suddenly that a big slap in the face woke her up.

He has a fiancee.

What about her?

Mrs. Lena is right. She's just a mistress.

When he has had enough, he can throw away the unimportant women at will.

She was really moved. A shell beam, a few love words and several times of tenderness made her start to get complacent. She thought they could live like this for a lifetime

Even, ye Qingcheng wanted to tell him the news of her pregnancy next month.

Only if he continues to be so gentle

Now look, it's really a great irony.

What he said is nothing but a joke!

How could she be really attracted to such a man? He will have a family, and she will give birth to a child without name and points, so she will be imprisoned by him here for life?

Ye Qingcheng opened her eyes, raised her hand, coldly threw the cheese into the dustbin and reluctantly drank half a box of milk - she didn't eat anything from last night to this morning.

Even if she wants to kill the child, she can't treat her body badly.

Ye Qingcheng went to the bathroom to wash her face, turned around and took out her bag from the cabinet - the last time she came, she brought a loose version, not a small bag, which was enough for her toiletries and daily necessities.

While ye Qingcheng was packing his things, Dongfang Shijin had taken the spare key upstairs.

He looked. The tray next to the big bed was empty, the cheese was thrown into the dustbin, and only half a box of milk was drunk.

Ye Qingcheng changed her clothes. Her loose white shirt tied a knot around her waist. She had jeans and shorts. Her hair was a bit messy. She also carried a street style bag in her hand, which looked very street style.