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

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

Sikong Zeye glanced at the villa, and his eyes fell on the lonely snowman: "It's early in the morning, and no one is here to help you...I'm afraid you live alone."

After being hit, the woman turned around and was about to go back, but he grabbed her wrist.

"Let go." She turned around and wanted to hit her, but her wrist was grabbed in mid-air.

His palm was so strong, it was a beast man who came out of the forest, she was pale from the pain, and felt that the bones in her hand were about to break. [

"You don't sleep well, you have dark circles under your eyes, do you have something on your mind?"

"..."

"I've heard some women have premarital blues before they get married, and you're part of that."

"Who the hell are you? How can you break into someone's house so easily. Get out of here, get out—"

"You don't love your fiancé. On your face, you lack the yearning and happiness that a woman should have for marriage." Sikong Zeye's deep gaze seemed to penetrate all her thoughts, "You Never talked about love."

"...Please don't judge my life so arbitrarily."

"You get married without talking about a relationship that you should have, aren't you afraid of regretting it?"

The woman finally shut up, and the fierce struggle stopped for a moment: "No need, love is not important to me at all."

"So, what's important?"

"My ideal, my family, my future."

Her words seemed to have touched something in Sikong Zeye's mind, and his indifferent expression softened.

His eyes fell on that snowman again...

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, falling on his broad shoulders, and he slowly let go of his hands.

The woman immediately turned around and fled into the house.

Sikong Zeye didn't chase after him, he stood in the snow with one hand in his pocket, and smiled faintly, but the smile was dark and empty: "Love is like a cunning thief, after a long time, it will steal you away." Belief, sincerity, innocence, purity, infatuation... You think love is not important, this awareness is very good, Camille (Camille)."

Camille's figure paused, and stared back at him impressively——

"Steel III Andrea Austin," he said, "your unmasked fiancé."

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This article is expected to be finalized at the end of the month. In the closing stage, there are many things to explain, and it may be a little slower. Please stay calm. [