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

One year has passed, she thought that he had become gentle and gentleman, calm and calm, but unexpectedly, he was still so hot-tempered.

Lifting the paper bag in his hand, Bai Yunshang coughed a few times: "I..."

"I have notified Ansair, and he will come to take over you soon."

Sikong Zeye suddenly raised his head, his body sank deep in the sofa, and one hand was lazily resting on the backrest.

He looked at her with sarcasm, disdain, and sharpness. [

In fact, the hidden emotion in the eyes is the pain that is trying to hide.

Bai Yunshang frowned, staring at him as if she couldn't understand his gaze.

"I don't think Ms. An did this drama of committing suicide. I hate people who don't know how to cherish life. I think Ansair is the same. I hope you don't do it again."

The neckline was slightly open, Sikong Zeye was leaning there, his alluring and powerful aura remained.

Bai Yunshang really wanted to say that she didn't want to commit suicide, she just wanted to make herself sick so she could have an excuse not to go to the wedding.

She didn't want to run away either, she left to prepare a wedding gift for him.

"You notified Ansair?" The constant coughing hurt her chest.

"Shouldn't Miss An be happy?"

Bai Yunshang raised the corner of her mouth, yes, she should be happy.

Why does my heart seem to be ripped away at this moment?

At the beginning, he agreed that as long as she modified the dress for him, he would let her go.

And the agreement he made with Sikong Haoran was to reward him before he got married...

Now the time has just come, although the dress has not been repaired, he got married today, she has no reason to stay by his side...

He gave her all the punishments that should be given to her, and in the days to come, he would not be so stupid as to punish her and continue to keep her by his side, causing Camille's misunderstanding.

"I'm... very happy." She stared at him and said hoarsely.

The sound was like grains of sand rubbing against Sikong Zeye's eardrums, making him extremely uncomfortable.

He laughed sarcastically: "I can feel Miss An's happiness—she never speaks, but she is so happy that she can speak. It's a miracle."

Bai Yunshang lowered her eyes and let out another strong low cough.

"If you're not feeling well, don't go outside to blow the wind. Now, Miss An, please go back and lie down!" He said coldly, "Besides, I thought Miss An would leave like this, but I didn't expect to come back again. I was really pleasantly surprised." [