Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Therefore, she must not have seen the Oriental world brocade sitting in front of the desk. Her eyes are red and there is tearing pain in them.

He not only tested the DNA, but also the free DNA in venous blood. He asked the doctor to test it more than three times, and the result was the same every time.

The child is not his.

What he couldn't believe became a fact. Ye Qingcheng... Was touched by Lucifer.

The horse looked at the young master, sighed and turned out by himself.

The Oriental world brocade sat there, like a sculpture. The lines he carved were firm, and the scarlet in his eyes almost reached the peak, with some fine reflections.

He has never been so heartbroken.

Because of a woman, so heartache.

The woman he loved for the first time, he thought with joy that his child... In the end, it was the child of another man.

Ye Qingcheng has always wanted to escape from him. Is it because Lucifer can give her freedom, so she moved and exchanged with him?

In this way, ye Qingcheng can have a fair reason to leave him.

The hand of Dongfang Shijin is on the armrest of the boss's chair, and the veins are abrupt.

He closed his eyes and his heart ached like a knife!

Ye Qingcheng almost stumbled all the way back to the bedroom. The maids had sorted out all her clothes.

She has many skirts, all of which are added by Oriental Shijin, a wardrobe with a whole wall.

Some have been packed and some have been stacked neatly on the bed.

When ye Qingcheng went in, the maids packed some of them, and the other part was obviously thinking about whether to include it in the second box.

"You go out first. I want to be alone."

Ye Qingcheng's mood almost collapsed.

The maids looked at each other, looked at each other, still bowed and withdrew.

Ye Qingcheng spread out on the big bed. His heart aches like a fierce beast gnawing. One of the most painful things in the world is that the people he likes don't trust him.

I have to admit that ye Qingcheng has fallen in love with him. Although he has not yet loved him deeply, this feeling is very subtle. It is deeper and shallower than love.

Will be jealous, will care, still tangle with his every word.

Ye Qingcheng buried his face in the quilt, lifted it up and threw his pillow out of bed!

He said so much last night and was so serious... It turned out that it was just drunken words when he was drunk!

She really naive thought that what he said was true. What he said only loved her. She was his only