Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

His number has always been known only by Lu Yunshen and... Ye Qingcheng.

Almost the next moment, Lu Jingshen took out his mobile phone and prompted a text message. His slender fingers delimited it——

I miss you very much. I'll wait for you at the shopping mall in the center of s city at 10:30

Lu Jingshen's breath stopped, as if he saw some incredible news

Is that ye Qingcheng's message?

He looked at the sender almost the next moment, and the displayed number was a string of strange numbers.

Lu Jingshen almost pressed the call button, but there was a cold sound——

[sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily inconvenient to answer your call. Please redial later, sorry...]

[sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily inconvenient to answer your call. Please redial later, sorry...]

[sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily inconvenient to answer your call. Please redial later, sorry...]

Lu Jingshen understood that there must be something. For example, ye Qingcheng was inconvenient to answer the phone, so he chose to send text messages

Lu Jingshen looked up at the clock next to him at 10:15.

His heart tightened slightly, and there was an unspeakable feeling, like a lawn that had dried up for days, and finally saw the rain

"Where are you going?" Lu Yunshen stood behind, heard the voice of people walking out, almost immediately turned around, and saw that Lu Jingshen had run out first.

Lu Jingshen ran out all the way. When he got to the elevator room, he pressed the button. The elevator is stopping on the first floor at the moment, and the numbers beat slowly

1……

2……

3……

With a low curse, Lu Jingshen opened the door of the next stairwell and ran down in a hurry.

It's 10:16 now. Lu Jingshen doesn't want to wait for a second to see her heart.

In the midsummer of June, there is a cool air conditioner in the imperial building, while the outside is a hot sun, burning the earth, and pedestrians on the road hurry with umbrellas.

When Lu Jingshen ran out of the building, the outside air was a heat wave, and his eyes turned. Fortunately, the largest shopping center in S City crossed a road here, not too far

There was fine sweat on his forehead and he kept running ahead.

A black Bentley car stopped in the city center. Ye Qingcheng pushed open the door. When she got off, she frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, s city was so hot. Thanks to her wearing a white loose lace skirt with many hollow designs, it would not appear very explicit, but it could be cooler.

After ye Qingcheng got out of the car, two bodyguards immediately stepped forward. One person held a lace umbrella with complicated patterns for her, and one person held a small fan to fan the wind for her. Needless to say, I know whose idea it was——

Before going out, Dongfang Shijin solemnly ordered [hold up a sun umbrella for Miss Ye. If she gets a little Tan, I'll throw you to Africa to bake for a month!]

[take the fan for Miss Ye. Don't be too close - you'll catch a cold, don't be too far - the hot wind hasn't weakened.]

[and take pure warm water with you. Don't get cold or too hot...]

In this way, as soon as ye Qingcheng got off the bus, he attracted everyone's attention——