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

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?"

"..."

"Is it a good match for my wife?"

"..."

Sikong Zeye walked up to Bai Yunshang in a few strides, and grabbed her jaw. [

His gaze was burning like a torch, and he held her tightly: "Why, I'm asking you something!"

Bai Yunshang took a deep breath, nodded with a smile, and her flickering eyes seemed to say: Yes, they match very well, they match perfectly.

Her smile turned into a thorn, which made Sikong Zeye's eyes tighten continuously.

She really doesn't care about herself...

He is going to marry another woman, she doesn't care, what's more, she doesn't care to come to his wedding with Sikong Haoran!

The blood in the whole body seemed to be injected with toxin, flowing secretly.

Sikong Zeye has the desire to strangle her at any time, throw her into the bottom of the lake that will never see the light of day, and never see her again;

But he had the urge to hold her tightly in his arms again, and asked her loudly why he could be so cruel...

However, his face was frozen, and he didn't let his emotions show.

Turning around, he stared at the wedding dress: "Unfortunately, it's too perfect. There is no groom's dress that can match it."

"..."

"Wedding preparations are ready, in the Sacred Heart Church in three days."

Bai Yunshang's fingers tightened tightly.

Sikong Zeye said in a low voice: "Let Miss An help me choose a set."

Bai Yunshang's heart twitched tightly.

Is he still going to marry Camille?

Isn't he interested in "Angela"?Under such circumstances, marry Camille! ?

Or maybe he was just interested in her.Camille is the right person to marry.

As for her, she is just a plaything locked in the basement...[

Half an hour later, a trolley full of the groom's gowns was wheeled into the room.

All the groom's dresses are purely handmade.

Indeed, because the golden wedding dress was too dazzling and the brilliance was too powerful, it was not easy to choose a dress that matched it.

Bai Yunshang bit her lip, he was getting married, and the bride was not her.And she was married for the second time, and the groom was not him!

What a ridiculous irony.

Maybe God destined them not to belong to each other's pair.

"Miss An, please choose a set." Sikong Zeye's cold voice reminded her.