Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Dongfang Shijin..." Ye Qingcheng was helpless and supported the edge of the washstand with both hands. "I tell you... It's over between us! Last night... It was like an accident..."

"Accident...?" Dongfang Shijin's eyes looked at her in the mirror. Her black pupils were evil and deep. "Life is full of accidents..."

"...!!!" Ye Qingcheng is dying, "I'm seriously telling you!"

"Say." but he is obviously not serious!

"You should go back to England soon..." Ye Qingcheng lowered his head slightly and looked at somewhere on the washstand, "Although there is no Blanche, in the future... There will be countless blanches. It was an accident between us from the beginning. Now... Since you are going to leave, we can regard it as... Two months of meeting. It should be a period. My child, I will kill it."

"Finished?" Dongfang Shijin didn't interrupt her. He kept his head down and sniffed her breath, which made him satisfied and soft hearted.

"I can't go with you, and I can't spend my whole life on you. If you really have a little emotion... A clean break is the best choice. In the future, we'll be happy..." Ye Qingcheng said these words. Her heart tingled inexplicably. She lifted her head slightly and her long hair fell on her back.

She continued in a low voice, "what's more, the little feelings between us... Were also fragile. You didn't believe me from beginning to end, and I didn't have any sense of security for you, let alone... Love. Maybe I just liked you a little at the beginning, not like..."

"Tell me again?"

Ye Qingcheng's words haven't finished yet. Dongfang Shijin's magnetic and mellow voice opens slightly.

He didn't seem to hear what ye Qingcheng just said?!

"I'm saying I don't love you..."

"I love you enough," Dongfang Shijin raised his hand and sorted out the broken hair in her ear. "Good boy, if you have something to say, bear it."

"You..."

When ye Qingcheng was a little angry, Dongfang Shijin suddenly made an effort, straightened Ye Qingcheng's body, held her and sat on the washstand.

Ye Qingcheng wears nothing but a pair of underwear

Her face was angry and she was about to come down, but Dongfang Shijin had already posted it, so she had to hold her hand to fight, "I know the child is mine... It's my fault not to trust you..."

"Why, why don't you continue to doubt that I haven't been slept by him in the past five days?" Ye Qingcheng looked at him sarcastically. "Now I know. Don't you think it's too late?"

"It's not too late for you," the deep eyes of Dongfang Shijin seem to be immersed in the ocean. "I believe you haven't made a life pass pass pass relationship with him..."

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