Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

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?

Thinking so, ye Qingcheng's expression returned to cold indifference again. She took up her job and ate up a bowl of rice + fried vegetables + rice porridge and fruit salad.

Very good.

After ye Qingcheng was full, he walked around the bedroom for a while as evening exercise, and lay down to sleep at 23:30 on time.

Instead, in the study.

Dongfang Shijin sat on the sofa in the study and stared at the monitoring of the bedroom. It seemed that ye Qingcheng's mood didn't change

She had a good meal and exercised comfortably for a while. After reading for 15 minutes, she lay down and rested on time.

She's fine, and what about him?!

I drank muggy wine for two days!

Dongfang Shijin is really angry, but similarly, it is more sour and heartache

She didn't feel distressed because of him, and even didn't show any discomfort

It must be because Lucifer is here. She has waited for her man!

Dongfang Shijin tightened his hand holding the wine cup, and the cup almost burst. Fortunately, his palm was wrapped with thick gauze

"Young master... Don't drink..."

The horse standing on the side still opened his mouth after all. Looking at the Oriental world brocade, it has been filling with wine, and it is all strong wine

"You said," the voice of Dongfang Shijin is slightly hoarse. This strong and powerful man will become so depressed one day

"Does she really have me in her heart? Even the slightest bit?"

"..." Ma Zi didn't expect that Dongfang Shijin would ask such a question. Also, all his joys, sorrows and sorrows are about ye Qingcheng

"Miss ye must have feelings for you..." it's just the character of two people, one is fierce and unwilling to bow his head, the other is cold and arrogant and unwilling to give in.

The character of this needle tip to wheat awn

"Feeling..." Dongfang Shijin's voice was a little drunk. "Feeling... How much is it? Is it one tenth of mine... Or because... She can't see it at all."

"..." indeed, Dongfang Shijin's character doesn't say much love words.

In particular, his emotions have always been hidden. How can ye Qingcheng see through the heartache behind his indifference

"Young master, I think... You should trust your own heart..." after a long silence, the horse still can't see his drunken look, "you know... Miss Ye's child is yours..."

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