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

"I'll give you two choices: wake up and eat; or continue with what we did just now." His voice was cold and emotionless.

Bai Yunshang opened her eyes, and Sikong Zeye's chiseled face appeared in front of her eyes.

Sikong Zeye brought porridge and fed her himself.

His expression is cold, but his feeding movements are very careful...

The long eyelashes drooped, and he looked at her with eyes that were sometimes cold and dark, and sometimes tender. [

Bai Yunshang thought, he probably didn't know his identity yet, otherwise, he would know that she was still sick, so he wouldn't hide her away from the world like this.

Then, he should be interested in Angela - when he was interested in himself back then, he also used the method of robbery.

Bai Yunshang was happy, even with another face, he still couldn't escape his attraction; but also sad, what is love to him?First he, then Camille, then Angela...

How many women will there be in his life in the future?

After eating, Bai Yunshang rested quietly for a while, and her body finally gained some strength.

At this time, Sikong Zeye walked to a wall, pressed a switch, and the whole wall began to vibrate and opened.

It turned out to be a camouflaged door wall.

When the light is turned on, the position where Bai Yunshang is lying can just be seen at a glance——

A golden wedding dress stood on a human hanger.

Big puff sleeves, high waist, big hoop skirt, layers upon layers, complicated lace.

The diamond necklaces and bracelets inlaid with three layers are even more shining with thousands of brilliance.

Sikong Zeye signaled to the servant, and the servant immediately lifted up the naked Bai Yunshang and forced her into the dark room.

In the dark room, Western gods are carved everywhere, and the ceiling is full of shy and smiling goddesses.

And around, there are countless gold, silver and jewelry, just like the treasure room in the game that was cleared at the end - large boxes are placed in a mess, and pearls, gold nuggets, and jewelry are exposed from the opened openings...

Thousands of lights are shining so that people can't open their eyes.

The wedding dress stood in the center, and the embroidered patterns on the skirt were all drawn with gold thread, which was exquisite.

This is a royal wedding dress. I am afraid that only the king's wife can match such a priceless wedding dress...

Sikong Zeye was leaning there, his slender hands resting lazily on the wedding dress, and the corner of his mouth was a mocking smile: "What do Miss An think of this wedding dress?"