Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Shijin came down from the spiral ladder on the second floor and wore a dark red coat with complicated gold silk court patterns embroidered on it. His face was heroic and domineering, and his dignity attracted people's attention. He was so eye-catching.

Half barrel military boots are a strange and powerful aura.

Especially

Beside him, a tall woman dressed in a long gray Pink Princess A-shaped skirt, embroidered flowers and covered with precious stones

She seemed to be saying something with a soft smile, holding the railing next to her slightly with one hand.

The face of Dongfang Shijin was cold and had no emotion at all, especially the proud chin, pursed cold lines.

It's Mu Enron.

His... New fiancee.

When ye Qingcheng saw this scene, he was immediately blocked, but mu Enron still walked down with the Oriental world brocade.

They stood in front of Ye Qingcheng.

"Let's go and go home," the hand of Dongfang Shijin passed it all the time. It seemed that she ignored what Mu Enron said. Suddenly, there was some embarrassment on her small face.

Ye Qingcheng stretched out his hand. Dongfang Shijin naturally held her hand and took her up.

"Sleepy?" Dongfang Shijin spoiled and pinched the bridge of her nose. The cold ice in her eyes melted in a moment, which was the tenderness Mu Enron had never seen before.

That kind of tenderness, like a cold iceberg, melted into a pool of spring water in an instant

So dazzling.

Even Mu Enron was a little stunned.

"Well... Sleepy," Ye Qingcheng yawned. Dongfang Shijin was indifferent to other women. She felt good in her heart, but this mu Enron identity... More or less made her heart stem.

But ye Qingcheng is not an unreasonable person, let alone pretending to be unhappy under such circumstances.

Although... She is really a little unhappy.

"Let's go and take you back to bed... I must be tired today..."

Dongfang Shijin gently held Ye Qingcheng's hand and held her in one hand. The skirt she was wearing today was so big that he couldn't hold her

"OK." Ye Qingcheng casually leaned on the shoulder of Dongfang Shijin and didn't go to see Mu Enron.

“Aubrey……”

Just as they turned around, the forgotten Mu Enron seemed to finally find the opportunity to speak, "you..."

"Say again."

He dropped these two words coldly, took Ye Qingcheng again, and went out straight.

Mu Enron stood where he was, and a beautiful and soothing Waltz played in the luxurious hall.

Their figure seems to be deeply in love with each other.

Her eyes darkened and turned around faintly. In a pair of delicate and gentle eyes, she finally took on the irrecoverable fatigue.

She stood there, slightly lifting her skirt and looking at a place on the second floor.

Dongfang Shichuan... Didn't come today.

Two years ago, she tried so hard to practice court etiquette, so hard to learn ballet, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, just for

The beauty queen of Charlotte night will become the prospective daughter-in-law of the Oriental family.

The cold and mature man's face, with a little frivolous smile, was deeply imprinted in her mind when she sat there

She worked hard for that face for so many years.

Who knows, when she finally desperately won the opportunity, she was poured a basin of cold water by the head, which was cool to the heart——