Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng stood in front of the door and turned her eyes. She turned and went downstairs to the kitchen. There were the remains of biscuits that the maid had just cleaned up in the trash can.

There are also some broken pieces of porcelain plates.

Seeing this, ye Qingcheng knew in her heart that she must have not eaten all, so Blanche was angry.

Ye Qingcheng moved slightly, found a small sealed box from the shelf next to him and put the biscuits in it. If Blanche bullies others like this next time... Ye Qingcheng will test the biscuits and give the results to Dongfang Shijin.

This is the way she can protect herself. After all, people don't offend me, I don't offend.

Especially when it comes to her life safety.

Ye Qingcheng put the biscuits behind the shelf on the balcony of the bedroom, a place that most maids would not clean up.

She has been waiting for Dongfang Shijin to come back, read books and bask in the sun. Until 6:00, it was still quiet outside

Ye Qingcheng comforted himself that maybe he had something?

However, until late at night, to her surprise, the Oriental world brocade had not come back.

He always used to come back at 6:00, especially after ye Qingcheng was pregnant, he was tired of being around her almost every day.

Ye Qingcheng felt something was wrong, so the maid dialed his cell phone, but it was turned off.

Hearing the cold mechanical female voice inside, ye Qingcheng's heart was inexplicably covered with a trace of impetuosity. In addition, she had never had a sense of security. This empty feeling made her heart particularly empty when she stood on the balcony without his figure.

Ye Qingcheng's irritability was seen by everyone, but there was no way.

"Jingling bell -"

Finally, the phone was placed at Ye Qingcheng's hand. It was silent all the time. Now there was a sound. The phone could only be called by Dongfang Shijin.

"Hello?" Ye Qingcheng's voice was a little anxious, and he couldn't tell why he was so upset.

"Miss ye, do you have time now?" there was a noisy noise, followed by the sound of the horse.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingcheng's heart tightened slightly, and his uneasy feeling was strong again. "Is there anything?"

"It's not convenient for me to tell you now... If you can, you can look at the newspaper this morning. The place is Dihao."

After the horse finished, the sudden voice over there was caught off guard, like something broken, mixed with a man's roar. At such a distance, ye Qingcheng could judge that it was the Oriental world brocade

She lost her phone. When she thought of Dihao, she couldn't help thinking of Lu Jingshen

Her heart was a little anxious. She hurried to look for today's newspaper, but she saw a kraft paper bag under the bed - the daily newspaper of the villa is always in the kraft paper bag.

In a hurry, ye Qingcheng pulled out the cover page of the newspaper. It was a sneak photo of her and Dongfang Shijin in KFC yesterday.

She was enclosed in the arms of Dongfang Shijin, and he lowered his head to wipe her sweat.

In the lens, there is Ye Qingcheng's face, and her eyes still have a slight smile, while the other side is a silhouette of Dongfang Shijin, which is also obscured by the reflection of a huge glass curtain wall.

Ye Qingcheng raised his eyes and saw the title above——