Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"It's not cold," Ye Qingcheng hugged him and buried his face in his chest. His skin was hot. It was obvious that he had just had a fever.

"I found the medicine for you, and you will get better slowly." Ye Qingcheng's height reached his chin. Her voice was soft and waxy, as if she was firm. "Dongfang Shijin, you will get better."

The two hugged each other. The light of the warm sun shone on them. The ivory walls of the villa and the bright red wild roses in the corner were dazzling

The wind is blowing, the tall Wutong tree leaves are swaying.

Colorful halos floated in the air.

This scene is beautiful.

Even the horses who came out of the car felt their noses slightly sour.

"You are not allowed to pay for me like this," Dongfang Shijin slightly loosened his arms, picked up Ye Qingcheng horizontally and walked into the villa. "You are only allowed to enjoy it."

"..." Ye Qingcheng was picked up by him, raised his hand and naturally hooked his neck.

There were several silver covers on the dining table of the villa. The maid opened them one by one. There was a simple breakfast, warm milk, mushroom rice balls and several home-made dishes.

It doesn't look so delicious, but the dishes look good.

"Did you make it?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned and looked at the breakfast in front of him. It didn't look like... The cook here made it.

"I'll heat you up," said Dongfang Shijin carelessly. "You don't have any appetite recently. I'll always learn it in the future."

“……”

Ye Qingcheng felt that the whole heart was warming up, and a warm current flowed through her heart, gradually dispersing the cold of her body.

Dongfang Shijin put her down and went to clean up the breakfast on the table. He originally thought Ye Qingcheng would come back earlier, so the food was always warm in the meal hood. Unexpectedly, it took more than two hours for the 15 minutes in the bodyguard's mouth.

The food was cold. Dongfang Shijin took them to the kitchen one by one to heat it up.

"Young master, let's do this kind of work..."

"Young master, we'll heat the milk for you..."

But Dongfang Shijin didn't allow it, so the maids had to come out.

Ye Qingcheng stood at the door of the kitchen. In the open kitchen, the glass windows and the green plants outside were pleasing to the eye.

A bright red wild rose climbs up along the window and blooms enchanting at the position of the window.

The tall figure of Dongfang Shijin stood beside the stove. He was wearing a black nightgown. He looked evil and gentle.

The warm golden sun softened his consistent hardness.

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Starting today, there will be fewer updates, not too many. At most, there will be 2-4 more updates, about 6-8 chapters a day.

The purpose is to save 80 chapters on June 14, 50 chapters on June 15 and 30 chapters on June 16

Since the 14th, a total of 200 + chapters have been updated in five days. Recently, the later articles are tangled. After all, there are more than 10000 words a day. I still want to save for the babies to read more~

What~

After June 18, it will maintain 15 chapters / day for a period of time, and then continue for 10 more ~ (that is, it will decrease only recently ~)

In this case, I will return to Britain tomorrow. After returning to Britain, it is definitely the story of high to explosion!