Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Want to feed me?" he slightly raised his eyebrows, and finally caught a little smile in his eyes.

"Open your mouth," Ye Qingcheng looked at his hand. The wound was not good a few days ago. Now the other hand is also wearing the wound because he pulled out the needle violently.

It is obvious that Dongfang Shijin can enjoy Ye Qingcheng's service, and the surprise in his heart is unspeakable.

The two people got along very warm and harmonious. After dinner, when ye Qingcheng went to cut fruit for him, he took the fruit tray into the bedroom, but how could he not find his people?

"Oriental world brocade?"

Ye Qingcheng put the fruit tray on the small table, raised his hand and turned on the light on the wall. There was a rustle in the bathroom.

She walked over and opened the door of the bathroom, "Oriental world brocade...?"

His hands were on both sides of the washing table, and his body shook slightly. His slender body stood there, as if he could not stand stably.

Ye Qingcheng's heart was in an inexplicable panic. He hurried forward and helped him. Dongfang Shijin's body shook, and all the weight suddenly fell on Ye Qingcheng!

Ye Qingcheng didn't have much psychological defense at first, and was suddenly pressed on the wall next to him. Ye Qingcheng tried his best to support himself. Dongfang Shijin now seems to be drunk. His body is shaky, and there is a fragmented light in his eyes!

"Dongfang Shijin...!" Ye Qingcheng couldn't hold him alone. She leaned against the wall, leaned the tall body of Dongfang Shijin against the wall with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to ring the bell beside the wall

"Well..."

His voice whispered, and ye Qingcheng freed his hand from his busy to hold him, "Oriental world brocade...?!"

"Help me... Go in..." his voice was like a broken light, with a thick hoarseness. He put up his body hard, as if there was a cold current running in his blood

Ye Qingcheng saw that he was about to stand up and shook badly. She hurriedly went to hold his body. The consciousness of Dongfang Shijin was a little vague and was held by Ye Qingcheng all the way.

Fortunately, out of the bathroom, the big bed is not far away. Ye Qingcheng takes extra effort to hold him. He is 185 + tall, and Google is also large, just like a lion.

Dongfang Shijin also insisted. Almost as soon as he got close to the bed, his body fell down!

"Dongfang Shijin..." Ye Qingcheng's world seemed a little white. She hurriedly grabbed the nearby phone and automatically called ma Zai's mobile phone.

"Miss ye, what can I do for you?..." Ma Zai is handling things for Dongfang Shijin on the first floor.

"Come on... Doctor... He fainted..."

Ye Qingcheng's lips are trembling. The appearance of Dongfang Shijin is almost abnormal to the extreme!

Her heart seemed to be entangled by an octopus, and the suffocation from all directions was sudden and strong!

Dongfang Shijin's body is abnormally hot!

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