Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The bedroom door was opened.

Ye Qingcheng held his breath. Suddenly, a huge smell of wine came to his nose

Dongfang Shijin drank.

He was obviously drunk and stumbled. He seemed to have taken something. Then the door was closed again.

Ye Qingcheng's heart was finally a little cold. Dongfang Shijin left with his coat and his pillow

Is he going to sleep with her?

Are you looking for Blanche?!

At the thought of this face, ye Qingcheng's heart began to feel the pain of being pricked by a needle!

Her nose was suddenly sour. She didn't think about it... In a moment, it turned into this again.

Ye Qingcheng was almost awake. He got up from bed and opened the door of his bedroom. Everywhere he walked, there was a strong smell of wine

It's like being soaked in wine in the air. It's intoxicating

"Oh, Miss ye... Why don't you sleep?"

A maid took a mop and apparently wiped something. When she saw Ye Qingcheng coming out, she was startled. She still lowered her voice and said.

"Where is he?"

"You mean young master?"

"Yes."

"The young master is in the guest room and just vomited..." the maid said and pointed to a room not far from the other side.

His heart seems to have finally fallen. He didn't go to Blanche. He's still here

But at the same time, she is still suffering... What does it mean that Dongfang Shijin sleeps in separate beds with her?

Ye Qingcheng can't imagine.

"Then go ahead and get busy."

She closed her eyes and finally pretended to say it in a very flat tone.

"OK, Miss ye, you should also have an early rest."

"OK."

Soon, the maid went to the next room with a mop. It was obvious that she was going to clean up.

But ye Qingcheng stood where he was and couldn't sleep when he went back

She raised her feet and walked to a room not far away. She opened the door and went in. It was dark inside.

She raised her hand and pressed the switch button next to her. For a moment, a faint warm orange light shrouded her.

Mushroom shaped small chairs, mushroom shaped small lamps, surrounding pure wooden walls, and many hand-painted patterns.

A small cradle is placed in the middle, with a thin lace quilt inside.

There is also an apparently newly assembled Trojan horse on the ground, and the DIY schematic drawings scattered on the ground have not been put away in time.

And all kinds of cartoon dolls.

The floor is covered with foam floor, and it is very soft on foot.

Ye Qingcheng walked over, like a sleeping baby inside, eased his steps and walked in.

Ye Qingcheng sat down in front of two huge babies. There are many pieces of materials scattered on the ground. Take it up and have a look. It is the preliminary prototype of a ferry.

There is also a small wooden music box next to it. On it is a small girl with long hair and a large skirt ballet skirt.

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