Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

One countermeasure, killing two birds with one stone, can not only give the road family the greatest interests, but also curb Lucifer's ambition for ye Qingcheng.

Even if Lucifer himself disagrees with this marriage, the elders of his family will certainly respond. After all, the Lu family has cut off contact with the Oriental family for more than 30 years, the Oriental family is booming, and the Lu family has suffered a disastrous loss.

"OK..."

The horse always felt that something was wrong, but it was the young master's order, and he had to agree.

Dongfang Shijin sits in front of a large desk. There are many documents listed on the desk. There is a photo of Ye Qingcheng, which is placed in the most prominent place on the desk

Ye Qingcheng sat on the swing in front of the villa, her face slightly sideways, showing her round and sharp melon seed face, her upturned nose and round and beautiful lips.

Her long hair curled, was a lazy big roll, white suspender skirt, like an elf in the jungle.

It was a dusk. The dazzling golden light crossed her. One of her hands was holding the swing shelf, and her eyes seemed to look into the distance. Behind her were a large number of fragrant wild roses, growing wildly

Dongfang Shijin's hand gently brushed the glass frame and fell on Ye Qingcheng's lips

"Qingcheng, the love of my life..." his eyes were deep and closed slightly. He could imagine that this morning, in the darkness of dawn, her thin body was wearing the suspender skirt, wrapped in his shirt, and walked in the narrow lane of the black market without fear

She is brave for him.

Great surging joy

Dongfang Shijin has never felt so full. His life is filled

At this time, a harsh telephone ring pierced the quiet air.

Dongfang Shijin put down the photo frame, raised his hand, took the retro telephone microphone placed next to him, and casually said, "Hello -"

"Bang -"

The huge sound of broken glass products exploded. It seemed that the vibration of the window could be felt through the microphone!

There is a maid's rustling voice over there, which is roughly advising her not to smash things, which is easy to hurt herself

Havila is standing in her castle. In the hall, there are 18th century Baroque buildings, low luxury dark gold and scarlet interwoven, and the fireplace on the wall is burning, especially the oil paintings hanging everywhere and the carpets with mosaic patterns interwoven

The maid in a long skirt hurried over

The big living room is lit with dark golden lights, and the crystal chandelier gives a vague and luxurious atmosphere.

"Can't wait for me to get married?!"

Havila is wearing a champagne dress, hollow out design and dense hook flowers. She has a bare round shoulder and a light nude makeup on her face.

Her dark chestnut hair was lazily scattered, and her gray eyes were a terrible storm.

The Pearl colored handbag was thrown on the ground by her. Obviously, she just came back from a party

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