Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

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In a high-end private club, the dark gray curtains on the ground are pulled up high, the fine light falls in, and the air pressure in the room is still low.

The tall man stooped slightly, with a handsome side face, a tall nose, an atmosphere and depth of facial features, and a noble breath.

Gently raise your hand, "bang -"

"In!"

The billiards went round and all went into the hole.

People around cheered. Dongfang Shijin dropped his club and sat down on the sofa. Immediately, a hot woman came over with champagne, twisted her soft waist like a water snake and sat on his leg.

"Your skills are really great..."

With that, the slender jade hand crossed the man's resolute face like a tease.

The dangerous eyes narrowed and gave off a violent smell.

"Go away." Dongfang Shijin's expression was cold and ruthless. With only one word, the woman put down her tall foot glass and had to go down bitterly.

"Young master..." she was reluctant to give up, and the ultra short skirt seemed to shake slightly.

"The young master's order will not be repeated a second time."

The next second, the cold muzzle of the gun hit her temple, the horse said coldly.

"Yes... Yes... I'll go now..."

The woman turned pale with fear and hurried outside.

Dongfang Shijin frowned and bounced his pants, as if how dirty something had touched him.

"Is there a call from the villa?" Dongfang Shijin raised his hand and poured himself a glass of whisky, as if casually asked.

"Since the morning... No," the horse shook his head, "if you are worried about Miss ye, young master..."

"Which word did I say her name?" the glass fell heavily on the table, but the voice was not light or heavy, but it was enough to deter.

"Yes." the horse had to shut up.

Damn it, he won't say anything before the woman apologizes.

In the days when he doesn't go back, he won't order people to supply food for the villa. He'll see how long the woman can hold on.

But it has been three days since he didn't go back to the villa. Maybe soon, the woman will bow her head.

Thinking so, Dongfang Shijin seems to feel comfortable.

"Is there any news from Qin Zhao?" Dongfang Shijin took back his thoughts and took a sip of whisky.

"According to my recent investigation and monitoring, Qin Zhao didn't contact Dongfang's family," Ma Zi paused, "and she has been at Ye Liancheng's house for several days."

"HMM." Dongfang Shijin touched his chin, and now he has only taken one step. How to use this piece, and how to change it randomly.

And it is a good choice for Qin Zhao to follow Ye Liancheng.

In this way, he can also see whether Qin Zhao knows the current affairs and works for him or for his father.

If you use chess pieces well, it's always a good way.

First, you can control Ye Liancheng's news at any time. After all, ye Liancheng is the best way for thousands of women. Second

The eyes of Dongfang Shijin are deep and dark, like the boundless universe.