Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Little wild cat, I've come to pick you up."

With the sound of closing the door, there was a frivolous male voice, evil and arrogant, and he whistled.

Dongfang Shijin looked up coldly. Lucifer was wearing a black motorcycle windbreaker and black trousers wrapped around his slender legs. When he stepped in, he threw the car key in his hand to the attendant behind him.

Bishop was in an inexplicable good mood. Lucifer, who was in Britain as usual, received a phone call and came to China again.

Because he was a servant, he couldn't ask too much. He didn't know that he had come to the site of Dongfang Shijin until he arrived at the seaside villa the day before.

And the reason is very simple, ye Qingcheng.

Bishop doesn't know. It's not a good thing that ye Qingcheng is pregnant, because the child will undoubtedly be from Dongfang Shijin.

This kind of thing obviously has nothing to do with Lucifer, but why on earth is he... Because this thing is very interesting?

He couldn't figure out what his young master thought.

"Hmm? Where is she?"

Lucifer took off his sunglasses, a handsome face, evil and beautiful, enchanting evil spirit and addictive innate dignity, which could not hide his danger.

"It seems that young master Lu has recovered well." Dongfang Shijin opened his mouth coldly. There are thick blood in a pair of black pupils. His mouth is Sen lie. "Three guns can't make you have a long memory. I admire your courage."

"I've always been serious and serious about sudden love," Lucifer said, raising his slender legs and not taking this place as the outside. "I heard that the little wild cat was pregnant, and I rushed over immediately, so where is she?"

Lucifer raised his hand. The servant standing beside the Oriental brocade immediately stepped forward and poured him a cup of mellow black tea.

When he bent down, Lucifer suddenly leaned forward, his eyes were vicious and evil, "c cup."

The maid's face turned red and her hands shook. The beautiful green porcelain pot tilted slightly. The hot tea splashed on the table and a drop splashed on his pants.

"Sorry... Sorry, Master Lu, I didn't mean to..."

"It's unforgivable stupidity to make the same mistake a second time. You'll pay the price of your life," bishop looked at the maid coldly. "Go down."

"Yes..."

The maid was in a hurry, and her white face was crimson.

Dongfang Shijin sat on the sofa and carried the black tea on the table. He always liked to enjoy the mellow black tea in the morning and gently blew a piece of tea floating on it. "It seems that young master Lu really doesn't take it outside."

"Then I don't think you mind if I wake up my little wildcat?"

Lucifer's lazy eyes are like wild leopards when hunting. They are dangerous, deadly, but clearly leisurely.

"You can try the consequences," Dongfang Shijin fell down the cup. Maybe it was too hard, and there was a faint crack in the cup.

It's not hard to see the anger at the moment, although his face is calm.

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