Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Miss Hao, your luggage has been packed..."

A maid came forward. Havila's belongings had been packed in the suitcase in the whole side building.

"Well," havila glanced back and held her cell phone, "I'm leaving today. Won't you come and see me off?"

"I can arrange the horse to take you aboard," Dongfang Shijin raised his hand and stroked Ye Qingcheng's broken hair. The landing window was open, and the wind blew in. Ye Qingcheng's hair shook slightly with the wind. "I'll go back in a few days."

Ye Qingcheng arranges himself. When he wants to get up, Dongfang Shijin won't let her. Naturally, ye Qingcheng hears the female voice over there, Hao Weila, through the voice of his mobile phone.

Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly. She didn't like havila... And she didn't know what the reason was.

Although havila looks cold and proud, and her eyes are as clear as transparent sea water, ye Qingcheng just doesn't like it. Because she can't see through her emotions, she always gives her a deep feeling behind the city, and this is definitely not ye Qingcheng's temporary illusion

As for havila leaving

Ye Qingcheng feels as if he can finally be more comfortable.

These days, at least a few days after she came back, although I didn't see havira shaking in front of her

She only occasionally rested on the balcony and saw havila's car, leaving early and returning late.

But ye Qingcheng didn't care much.

"Brother, you didn't pick me up when I came. When I left, you took out an hour to send me away. What can you do?"

Havila pinched her cell phone and looked at the scenes opposite. Her heart was a little desolate and painful. It seemed that the wind blew up in the moment when her heart was together, rolled up ice and stabbed her in the heart

The dense pain is dense, and even the pain is numb.

"Go and see her off," Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly and took the hand of Dongfang Shijin ring on her waist. "I'll wait for you at the mall in the city center... I just miss the Japanese food store there."

Dongfang Shijin took away his mobile phone and frowned with an unhappy haze, "do you want to go out to eat again?"

"What do you mean you want to go out again... I eat 'pregnant women' food here every day, and I don't like these tastes..." Ye Qingcheng softened her voice. Today, she even wants to go to the mall to look for parent-child clothes. Dongfang Shijin followed. It must be another sweep. She just wants to go around by herself.

"Wait for me in the center of the city for an hour." Dongfang Shijin is also an unexpected good 'negotiation', "don't run around. If you're tired, let the bodyguard take you to rest."

"I see." Ye Qingcheng smiled, stood up from him, went to the wardrobe to choose a skirt, "come back early."

"Well," Dongfang Shijin watched her take her clothes to the dressing room to change, and then picked up her cell phone again. "I'll see you off in 20 minutes."

"OK," havila turned around. The gray pupil clearly reflected what had just happened. Dongfang Shijin hung her here waiting for the phone because of which woman

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