Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Dongfang Shijin, I really hope time stops here," Ye Qingcheng sat up slowly, and Dongfang Shijin was beside her.

Maybe it was because he changed his clothes today. His facial features had a faint softness in the sun, as if they had faded the former sharpness and arrogance.

It's just those eyes and an aura that no one can get close to.

Ye Qingcheng leaned against his shoulder, and the clouds floating in the blue sky were moving and still.

Dongfang Shijin sat beside her and suddenly felt that her words were a little vague and a little clear, intertwined back and forth

Before his eyes was a wave of darkness.

"East..."

"Shijin..."

"I really..."

Ye Qingcheng's words are becoming broken, sometimes clear and sometimes vague, as if they came from a distant place, or from his ear

A cold sweat poured out of his forehead.

His consciousness seems to be fixed by others. He can't get rid of it.

"Oriental world brocade?" Ye Qingcheng moved his body. He wanted to look at him sideways, but he found that his eyes seemed to have crossed the grassland and looked very far away

Realizing that something was wrong, ye Qingcheng took a handkerchief from the basket next to him and carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead, "if it's too hot... Let's go to the car? In case you..."

"I'm fine." Dongfang Shijin frowned slightly, and his consciousness came back a little bit, clear inch by inch.

Dongfang Shijin realized that something was wrong.

But what is wrong?

Hypoglycemia is the most common disease that can cause people's constant consciousness dizziness. Generally speaking, if a person does not eat nutrition and food normally for a period of time, it will lead to hypoglycemia.

This is not a disease.

Dongfang Shijin used to work all night and had hypoglycemia once.

It should be an old disease.

Fortunately, at this time, the bodyguards have come back, put up a shelf next to them neatly, and have washed the fish by the stream.

Six white, fat and beautiful lake fish lay in the bucket and were all worn on iron tags.

The pony obviously has the survival skills in this regard. He soon sprinkled spices on the fish and started a fire. A bodyguard turned the iron sign nearby to make the fish roast more evenly.

Ye Qingcheng looked at Dongfang Shijin and regretted, "are you uncomfortable now... Otherwise we'd better go back?"

"As you said, we don't have too much time... Leave some good memories here," said Dongfang Shijin with a smile on his lips, trying to hold Ye Qingcheng in his arms. Suddenly, his vision was a little blurred.

Ye Qingcheng took a small fan from the side and fanned the wind for Dongfang Shijin. After all, in the sun, although there is a sunshade, it will still be hot.

"Love me again?" Dongfang Shijin turned his head. In the sun, there was a thin light and a thick smile in his eyes, which could not hide the warmth.

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