Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

[because boys look more like their father, while girls look more like their mother...]

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There was a sour pain in Ye Qingcheng's eyes. She held her breath and tightly restrained her tears.

Mom

Dad

In my mind, there seems to be a scene like that. In the lawn in front of my villa, ye Qingcheng in a little princess dress and ye Liancheng in a white shirt ran past and threw themselves into the arms of his father who just came back from work.

Bai Jingmo is sitting on the big rocking chair in front of the villa, trimming the flowers just picked back today

Mother's faint smile seems to be the sunshine that afternoon

Dad, mom

Ye Qingcheng tried to hold back his tears, but he couldn't stop rolling down, and he was more and more presumptuous

"Bata -"

"Bata -"

"Bata -"

Suddenly, a rustle of footsteps came from a distance, as if anxious. Ye Qingcheng's heart panicked. She tried her best to keep calm and clenched the silver candlestick in her hand as a self-defense object.

She quickened her pace, hid into a high and low stone cave, held the edge of the stone tightly and looked out.

The tall and slightly thin figure of the man appeared in the front corner. There was a slight eight character beard on his lips and a beard on his lower lip.

There was a strange light in those eyes.

He is wearing a brick red embroidered coat with gold embroidery, which has the characteristics of men's clothes in the middle ages. From the top to the waist, he is slim, while the bottom is slightly placed to the knee, and his breeches + leather boots.

He seemed to be looking for something at the intersection, "Molly, i-saw-you!"

“Molly——？！”

“Molly？！——”

"Molly, where are you?!"

His mellow and magnetic voice echoed and vibrated back and forth in this empty and scattered Cave

“Molly——”

"Molly, come out"

"Molly, I'm here -"

Lord Dongfang seems to be looking for someone. He keeps rotating his body around, slowly moving forward step by step. The bracelet is shaped like a trumpet around his lips, retreating step by step and constantly looking for

“Molly——”

“Molly，I-saw-you——”

His voice gradually went away, still calling. Damn it, he just saw a woman in a white skirt disappear... It was very like her figure.

Who is that?

Is it Jasmine?

Through the small cave, ye Qingcheng watched the man's figure go away, and the voice of the call gradually drifted away.

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