Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

His heart slowly softened. Ye Qingcheng was concerned about him.

"Do you love me?"

"Yes."

"..." he wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect her to reply.

Dongfang Shijin was shocked for a moment. He looked at Ye Qingcheng with red eyes, as if he was hesitating whether to see his hand

A great joy suddenly welled up in his heart.

"Ye Qingcheng, you are finally willing to admit that you still have feelings for me," Dongfang Shijin raised her chin with the one in his hand. Ye Qingcheng raised his head and seemed to feel his falling kiss

Ye Qingcheng looked at him with a look of joy. His heart was a touch of bitterness. Fortunately, the kiss of Dongfang Shijin didn't linger much.

His nose against hers, breathing so close.

"Don't go... See her."

Ye Qingcheng's dumb voice was like a piece of torn silk. She knew that when the Oriental world brocade appeared in front of her, she just wanted to hug him, bury her face in his arms and cry.

It's like when Lucifer was there, ye Qingcheng always thought how good it would be if the Oriental world brocade appeared

Even when Lu Jingshen suppressed her just now, she only felt panic

Her feelings for oriental world brocade have been so profound.

Maybe it's because... He's the father of her baby now.

Ye Qingcheng's voice was a little hoarse. He put his face on his chest. It was a soft hand slowly touching her heart

Silent comfort.

"OK."

Dongfang Shijin hugged her and listened to her words. He already knew... Ye Qingcheng really had a place in his heart.

Although, he doesn't know how big this place is?

He doesn't know how long it will take before he can surpass that man?

Ye Qingcheng gently closed his eyes. The sudden tears were sour and some swallowed wet his shirt.

Ye Qingcheng cried. Before long, the music in the whole hall suddenly stopped. Then someone stepped onto the high platform and adjusted the sound of the microphone.

Dongfang Shijin handed her a paper towel and motioned her to wipe her tears.

She tidied up her mood, sucked her nose, raised her head and looked into the hall.

Lu Yunshen has changed a suit. Although he is still in a dark black suit, he obviously has a rest compared with his fatigue just now.

"Thank you very much for taking the time to attend my wedding with Suqin in your busy schedule," Lu Yunshen said above. The people below stopped and the light white light hit him.

“……”

"I know all my friends and media friends here are more concerned about the depth of field. Today, I also borrow my wedding to explain to you and give you a reasonable explanation."

Ye Qingcheng put down the paper towel in his hand, raised his head and looked at Lu Yunshen above.

Is Lu Jingshen's story... Explaining the month he disappeared?

Every time I hear about Lu Jingshen, ye Qingcheng's breath will be involuntary.

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