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

Bai Yunshang crossed her arms and said in disapproval: "Did you come here specially to buy him?...You actually give such a dangerous gift to a 5-year-old child?"

"Bringing it is the danger of others," said Sikong Zeye, "not carrying it is your danger."

Bai Yunshang was taken aback, was he trying to protect her by all means?

Mo Liuyuan reached out to take the watch, played with it for a while, and pressed each twist in novelty, try it.

Sikong Zeye raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you like it?"

Mo Zhuojue also raised his eyebrows.

The two father and son face to face at close range, one enlarged version and the other reduced version.

The demeanor and expression are very similar in a sense: "It's okay."

Mo Zhuojue said it was okay, so he must really like it.How could Bai Yunshang, as a mother, not know?

Of course, Sikong Zeye guessed something from his expression and patted his head.

Mo Zhuojue stepped aside: "You can't touch a man's head."

Sikong Zeye laughed loudly: "Have character."

Mo Zhuojue suddenly pointed his watch at Sikong Zeye: "If you bully her again, I will make you look good."

Sikong Zeye smiled again: "You had the first chance to shoot me, do you think there will be a second time?"

"..."

"Let's make a bet. If you put me down, I will satisfy any of your requirements. If you can't let me down..." Sikong Zeye glanced at Bai Yunshang, "You can satisfy any of my requirements."

Again.

Bai Yunshang hurriedly stopped him: "Why bet with you? We don't bet."

"If you win, I will let you leave City S."

"You are in our hands now, and this is no longer your decision." Bai Yunshang said coldly, "You should pray that we will let you leave the black market safely."

Sikong Zeye narrowed his eyes: "Really."

He looked at Mo Zhuojue, who was tinkering with the watch, and said, "If you win, I have more high-tech things for you, and you must like them."

Mo Zhuojue's eyes lit up, damn it, this man immediately grabbed the child's weak point.

Bai Yunshang said anxiously: "No, Zhuo must never agree." [

"..."

"Mr. Sikong, don't you think you've lost your reputation by betting with a child?" Bai Yunshang said angrily.

Sikong Zeye disagreed: "I am communicating with my son."

"Zuo Jue, return the watch to him."

"I bet." Mo Zhuoju's competitive spirit came out, "Bet!"

"Zhuo Jue, don't you listen to your mother? Don't be fooled by him!"

"I want to PK with him..." Mo Zhuojue looked Sikong Zeye up and down, "I want to see his strength."

"Smart." Sikong Zeye gave a thumbs up.

Bai Yunshang knew that once this son made a decision, she would not be able to stop her: "He promised to bet with you, that's his business, I didn't promise you."

Sikong Zeye was thoughtful: "That's enough."

He got up and walked to the door, facing Mo Zhuojue and getting ready, the little guy stared at the target, opened the watch cover, the moment he released the silver needle, Sikong Zeye reached out to grab it, and the silver needle was caught between his fingers .

Mo Zhuojue was stunned, and fired a few more in a row. The little guy was quite smart, knowing that Sikong Zeye could catch the needle, and he actually released the needle that would explode...

Sikong Zeye's figure was exceptionally sensitive, he dodged left and right, and did a few somersaults on the ground. Before Mo Zhuojue could react, he stepped off the coffee table and grabbed Mo Zhuojue's chin: "You lose!" gone."