Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"How do you feel about today?"

In fact, there are some expectations and complacency hidden in the light voice of Oriental Shijin.

This was the first time he had accompanied women out. In the past, he only needed to enjoy their services in bed.

But for ye Qingcheng, it is different, because he was attracted by his unexpected beauty and charm?

It is not his common secular beauty, but a smart and fresh face, mysterious, tempting, such as the fog in the forest

Her temper is not good, but the more such prey is, the more challenging it is, and it can arouse his desire for military service.

He seemed to begin to enjoy every minute with her.

While picking up the paper towel, she naturally raised her hand to wipe away a trace of oil on her lips.

Ye Qingcheng didn't like any of his touches. He subconsciously shrank back, "cold voice, can we go after eating?"

With so many bodyguards behind them, the atmosphere here has obviously changed.

It should have been a romantic and warm western restaurant. As a result, because of the existence of this man, it has become depressed and cautious.

In addition to the scene just happened, everyone dared not make a sound.

The lovers around were careful when eating, and looked curiously at their table.

Ye Qingcheng doesn't like being surrounded by people like a monkey, and doesn't want others to have a bad meal.

But this man has to destroy everything to be satisfied. Does he like to destroy others to enjoy himself?

In particular, what he has just done is abhorrent.

"Why, I'm not satisfied with today?"

There was a dangerous warning in his dark eyes. His face was gloomy and his voice became cold.

This damn woman, what's the reaction?

The smell of Oriental world brocade is a warning.

"No," Ye Qingcheng quickly realized, "it's good, but I'm a little tired now."

Oh, should she be grateful and happy when this happened?

Dark eyes looked at her heavily, as if they were not satisfied with her answer.

"I'm very satisfied with today's trip and honored. I'm tired now. You let me try on my clothes all afternoon. I'm not a robot!"

Ye Qingcheng could have explained well, but as soon as he looked up at his cold eyes, he was a little angry.

Dongfang Shijin looked at her anger and felt a little happy.

Maybe when she was angry, it made him feel more interesting and fresh than ever before?

You know, except ye Qingcheng, no one has ever dared to talk to him like this.

She broke many exceptions.

No one had dared to speak to him in such a tone before.

Sometimes, freshness is also important.

"Let's go." the Oriental brocade gently lifted his lips and looked satisfied. It seemed that he had teased enough prey.

Ye Qingcheng stood up coldly and was really fed up with the man's uncertain attitude.

As soon as they left the restaurant, they seemed to hear a sigh of relief behind them

This man, every time he appears, is the focus of a large area, like an underworld.

Out of the restaurant, there is a spacious square outside. The lights are dim and very prosperous.

Ma Zai and several bodyguards go to pick up the car. Ye Qingcheng and Dongfang Shijin are waiting in the square. Not far from the next door are the shopping mall and some express restaurants.

Couples in twos and threes hold hands, and the girl nestles in the boy's arms and walks slowly.