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

Bai Yunshang pressed down the recording pen, and the only headache now is Mo Zhuoju——

"Zhuo Jue, last time I asked you if you hated your biological daddy, you said you didn't, and you didn't like it either. If I take you to see him—do you want to?"

"casual."

"It can't be casual, there is only one answer?"

"Yeah." He nodded, "Think." [

"What do you think?" Didn't it all be agreed last time, Daddy and Mom, did he choose Mom?How long has it been since you changed your mind? !

"His marksmanship in shooting tires is not bad, I want to PK with him."

"..."

Bai Yunshang was silent for a while. Based on her understanding of her son, Mo Zhuo was obviously very interested in Sikong Zeye.Firstly, he has a strong thirst for knowledge, secondly, that is his biological father after all, and thirdly, Sikong Zeye, who came to chase the car last time, is quite cool.

Mo Zhuo never said anything wrong and was arrogant, this was inherited from her and Sikong Zeye.

The choice Bai Yunshang gave him last time was "Who do you choose between father and mother?" If it was "Who do you choose between two fathers", the result may be different...

Bai Yunshang didn't even dare to ask!

Sikong Zeye framed the portrait and hung it right in front of the bed.The painting has been crumpled and torn in several places, it is really inconsistent to hang on the wall.

But Sikong Zeye would often stand in front of the painting with a cup of coffee and meditate.

He was thinking about Bai Yunshang's mood when he was painting this painting, which of Bai Yunshang's words were true and which were false, and how disappointed she was with his behavior at that time, and to what extent she was disappointed. Before leaving, she would look at him like that.

So decisive, yet deserted.

The cold porcelain cup touched his lips, he thought too much, and his head began to hurt sharply.

The coffee was not drunk, it was all spilled on the wall...

Sikong Zeye supported the wall with his hands, and pressed his fingers tightly against his bursting and painful head, wishing he could dig it out...

"Mr. Sikong," there was a sudden sound from the watch, "Are you there? I want to talk to you."

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in the afternoon.

Bai Yunshang sat in a box in the black market tea bar, raising her hand from time to time to look at the clock on her watch.

Of course, it wasn't that the other party was late, it was because she came early... [

There are still 15 minutes, why is every minute and every second so difficult?

Bai Yunshang stood up and said, "Zhuo Jue, wait here obediently, don't run around, I'll go to the bathroom."

Mo Zhuojue lightly raised her beautiful eyelids: "This is the third time."

"Hmm... I drank too much water when I went out."

Mo Zhuo glanced at her and replied calmly: "I won't tell fake daddy."

"I know you won't sue."

Damn, even this 5-year-old kid can tell she's nervous?

Bai Yunshang stood in the bathroom to touch up her makeup, what was she nervous about?

He promised to meet with Sikong Zeye, but the place chose the black market and let Sikong Zeye find a way to sneak in.

Of course, Bai Yunshang also let go: [Bring Butler He along, and I'll let you see our child.If you don't bring him here, do you think you can get out alive? 】

Sikong Zeye then smiled lowly: 【If death is in your hands, I would be willing. 】

[Don't talk tricks to me, I don't like that.If you don't bring Butler He with you, I won't let you see the child! 】

Sikong Zeye agreed to this date, and also agreed to bring Butler He along.This is Mo Liuyuan's territory, Bai Yunshang is not afraid...