Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop
Chapter 689
The Oriental world brocade suddenly got up and walked like a strange heavy step!
He was afraid to stay here for another second, and the idea of shooting Lucifer would become more and more intense!
Lucifer raised his eyes slightly. It was not difficult to see his love for ye Qingcheng from the rage of Dongfang Shijin
But sometimes, especially in Lucifer's feelings, there is never a first come, first come, only a quick step, who gets who
After Dongfang Shijin left, the living room returned to quiet. Only Blanche seemed to be in a coma and humming
"Miss Blanche, thank you for making me meet Qingcheng again."
Lucifer stood up. There were straight leather shoes under his slender trousers. He slightly lowered his head and looked at the embarrassed woman lying on the ground. His long hair covered half of his face, and the rest was soaked in blood. The air was full of a strong smell of alcohol
Ye Qingcheng returned to his bedroom and suddenly felt that his strength seemed to be stripped away in a moment.
She seemed to collapse. Her steps were a little weak. She went to the bed and lay down. She buried her face deeply in the quilt. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry
A heart, broken by the Oriental brocade.
Her face was buried in the quilt, but it seemed that there was a residual smell of Oriental world brocade in the air.
Ye Qingcheng breathed deeply. The feeling of the end has never been so strong.
Between them, today, it should be officially over.
It should have ended when he stood on it and knew that she was hurt and didn't come to save her, and when he didn't believe that the child was his flesh and blood.
Ye Qingcheng's hand holding the quilt is thin and hard, silent, and a heart seems to be slowly forming ice.
That night, ye Qingcheng didn't go down to dinner. Instead, at about 10:00, a maid came in and sent her some porridge, several side dishes and a fruit salad.
Without her thinking, she can know who did it.
Ye Qingcheng didn't want to eat it at first, but soon she wanted to come through. Does she want to hurt herself because of people like Dongfang Shijin? Don't eat, hungry to yourself?
No, even if you want to kill the child, ye Qingcheng should take good care of himself.
It's not only for him to see that his Oriental world brocade is nothing at all, but also to tell herself that she should live well under any circumstances!
Is it worth going on a hunger strike for people like Dongfang Shijin?
He was afraid to stay here for another second, and the idea of shooting Lucifer would become more and more intense!
Lucifer raised his eyes slightly. It was not difficult to see his love for ye Qingcheng from the rage of Dongfang Shijin
But sometimes, especially in Lucifer's feelings, there is never a first come, first come, only a quick step, who gets who
After Dongfang Shijin left, the living room returned to quiet. Only Blanche seemed to be in a coma and humming
"Miss Blanche, thank you for making me meet Qingcheng again."
Lucifer stood up. There were straight leather shoes under his slender trousers. He slightly lowered his head and looked at the embarrassed woman lying on the ground. His long hair covered half of his face, and the rest was soaked in blood. The air was full of a strong smell of alcohol
Ye Qingcheng returned to his bedroom and suddenly felt that his strength seemed to be stripped away in a moment.
She seemed to collapse. Her steps were a little weak. She went to the bed and lay down. She buried her face deeply in the quilt. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry
A heart, broken by the Oriental brocade.
Her face was buried in the quilt, but it seemed that there was a residual smell of Oriental world brocade in the air.
Ye Qingcheng breathed deeply. The feeling of the end has never been so strong.
Between them, today, it should be officially over.
It should have ended when he stood on it and knew that she was hurt and didn't come to save her, and when he didn't believe that the child was his flesh and blood.
Ye Qingcheng's hand holding the quilt is thin and hard, silent, and a heart seems to be slowly forming ice.
That night, ye Qingcheng didn't go down to dinner. Instead, at about 10:00, a maid came in and sent her some porridge, several side dishes and a fruit salad.
Without her thinking, she can know who did it.
Ye Qingcheng didn't want to eat it at first, but soon she wanted to come through. Does she want to hurt herself because of people like Dongfang Shijin? Don't eat, hungry to yourself?
No, even if you want to kill the child, ye Qingcheng should take good care of himself.
It's not only for him to see that his Oriental world brocade is nothing at all, but also to tell herself that she should live well under any circumstances!
Is it worth going on a hunger strike for people like Dongfang Shijin?
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