Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

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

She was foolish enough to believe the drunken words of Dongfang Shijin!

In addition to suffering, ye Qingcheng's heart is a kind of hatred.

He believed Blanche's bullshit!

Is she really so unreliable? Can't trust a foreign woman?!

Ye Qingcheng thought of this and mocked herself coldly. Who is the outsider between her and Blanche? Blanche is the fiancee he will live with! And what about her?

From the beginning, she was just a captive pet!

She always takes herself too seriously!

Ye Qingcheng's heart was cold.

At this time, a sound of braking came from the downstairs. Ye Qingcheng got out of bed and walked over.

The black Bentley cars were pulled away by the man in the British housekeeper's uniform with white gloves. The man's shiny leather shoes appeared in the sight. Then there was a slender figure. He wore a dark blue handmade suit with light gray checkered bottom, and his hair was combed meticulously.

Seems to be aware of the sight upstairs, Lucifer slightly raised his head, just on the beam of sight from the second floor.

Lucifer whistled frivolously and raised his eyebrows slightly when he looked at Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng slammed the window and returned to the bedroom coldly. Ye Qingcheng thought that she had a bold prediction in her heart——

It was Blanche who informed Lucifer that the two of them combined to fake the DNA identification!

Because they both have a common purpose - Blanche hates Ye Qingcheng, and Lucie's law has always been "unfaithful" to her, and they also have enough ability to eradicate themselves.

Ye Qingcheng only felt that he was cold with anger!

When Lucifer stepped into the living room, he felt a cold, piercing look from upstairs, and he looked up——

Ye Qingcheng stood at the top of the stairs, with a white open sleeved nightdress, the length above the knee, a slight waist retraction, and large lace sleeves with trumpet cuffs.

Under V's collar, you can vaguely see a beautiful gully and her exposed milky skin.

She was standing upstairs, with long seaweed like hair, thick and curly, an ethereal and proud temperament, natural and alienated indifference.

This face has the capital to seduce all men - amazing beauty!

Lucifer put one hand into the bag, and there was a folded dark red silk handkerchief in the suit pocket on his chest, slightly revealing a corner.

Her eyes were as cold as the queen of the forest.

"Should I say good afternoon or good morning at this time?"

Lucifer wore a faint smile and the woman in front of him was very pleasing to the eye.

At the thought that ye Qingcheng was about to belong to him, he had a sense of satisfaction and pride.

Ye Qingcheng looked at him coldly and walked slowly down the stairs, just like the princess in the castle, proud and noble.

In that pupil, there is a sharp ice cone!

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