Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Master?" the horse can't feel the direction of things. "Did the master call?"

"Dongfang Shikai called," Dongfang Shijin said and wanted to stand up. "Maybe his father informed him."

"Isn't it right, young master..." the horse is a little suspicious and thinks there is something strange. "The master won't come to China leisurely... Unless he knows the existence of Miss ye, the master won't come here anyway, and if the master comes, there will be a lot of movement in Europe..."

"How to say?" Dongfang Shijin stopped turning, and his sharp side face was three-dimensional.

"I just think..." the horse hesitated and whispered, "after all, last time... It was the fourth major general, Miss ye, who brought her to the black market to sell..."

A pair of black eyes of Dongfang Shijin suddenly appeared a touch of impenetrable emotion.

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night.

Ye Qingcheng opened his eyes from the bed. There was only a dim light at the head of the bed in the whole room, and the sky was dark.

Outside the transparent glass, there is a brilliant glow. The leaf city looks at the tall Indus wood outside, and is brilliantly illuminated by the warm Street Court lamp.

Her head was heavy.

The face of the Oriental world brocade constantly appeared in front of us.

The city of Wutong was on its temples, slowly getting out of bed. The carpet was made of rabbit hair. She went out of bed and was quiet and quiet. She could hear the subtle sound of the wind blowing through the trees.

"Oriental brocade...?"

Ye Qingcheng was worried about his body and his head was in pain. She put on soft slippers and there was no light in the room.

It seems that there is a luxurious scene with halo around, and her head is calm

She called his name and opened the door. There were dark brown carpets and blurred champagne lights in the corridor outside.

The white carving pole shakes a little. Ye Qingcheng can see the angel carved on it. It seems that she wants to fly. Is it because she has been asleep for too long... So the scene in front of her is always shaking?

Ye Qingcheng felt a little strange in her heart. She wanted to be drunk

She stood on the high stairs and slowed down for a while. Then she came downstairs slowly step by step. Her voice was ethereal, "Oriental world brocade... Where are you?"

Strange, why don't you have a servant?!

Ye Qingcheng felt as if she woke up and all the people were gone. Only herself was left in the whole villa?

What about oriental world brocade

Is it a dream?

Ye Qingcheng stood in the living room. The champagne low luxury light shrouded her with a blurred and dazzling halo. She stood there like a princess who suddenly woke up in a fairy tale

A thick long hair curled slightly.

Ye Qingcheng stood at the door of the villa. The door as exquisite as jade carving was open, and the wild roses surrounded by them were in full bloom

The swimming pool is full of golden and blue waves, which is very intoxicating.

The big beach chairs and umbrellas nearby were shaken by the wind at night.

quiet.

No one.