Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

At dawn, the whole city was covered with thick snow.In a certain villa, the window was suddenly pushed open——

From that perspective, I happened to see a woman walking out of the next yard, holding a snow shovel.

The thick snow turned into a snowball in the palm of her hand, getting bigger and bigger, snowman eyes, snowman nose, snowman mouth.Finally, she took off the striped scarf around her neck and wrapped it around the snowman's neck.

It was so cold that she took off her gloves and kept breathing on her fingers.

At this moment, there was a pulling sound from the iron gate of the yard. [

The woman turned her head and saw a tall man standing at the door.In the snowstorm, he was wearing an all-black windbreaker with a stand-up collar, and he was incomparably handsome.

The iron flower door was opened, and the woman looked at him hesitantly: "Excuse me...?"

Suddenly her arm was pulled up, and the next second, she fell into a tight embrace.

The woman was surprised, and while her heart was beating wildly, she struggled violently.

"Clouds."

When she heard him call her that, she shoved in surprise.

"Yunshang..."

"Slap," a severe slap sounded through the air, and the icy cold wind blew past, with snowflakes at three and two, falling on the faces of the two of them.

Sikong Zeye regained consciousness and saw a completely strange woman in her arms, but the stubborn and disobedient look in her eyes coincided with someone in her memory.

"Sir, I don't know you well, please take your hand off my shoulder!"

Sikong Zeye hooked the corner of his mouth, and asked coldly, "What's your name?"

"..."

"Didn't hear my question?" He clasped her chin tightly, "Name."

"Don't you know that before asking someone else's name, it is the most basic courtesy to give your own name first?"

Sikong Zeye laughed arrogantly, it was this feeling, he hadn't found this feeling for a long time.

Since Bai Yunshang left, he has searched in this world every day.Similar back view, similar hairstyle, similar temperament...but it's not her.

His fingers clasped the woman's chin again, and his tall figure leaned slightly: "You live in this villa?"

"So what?"

"How many people are there in the family?" [

"That's not your concern."

Sikong Zeye suddenly held her hand and saw the engagement ring on her ring finger with great interest: "Have you got a fiancé?"

"It's none of your business, let go, if you are rude to me again, I will call someone?!"