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

"They're all ugly." After a pause, Bai Yunshang added, "Even if you wear glasses—you can't pretend to be an intellectual, you're still a rogue!"

Sikong Zeye took off his glasses and casually put them on the coffee table: "Your mouth is so bad, let's see how I punish you."

He wanted to kiss her, but she avoided her face and said displeasedly: "Go away. You'd better not mess with me, I'm in a bad mood today."

"how?"

"Let me ask you, do I have to bring those two things with me when I go to school?" [

"Look at my mood."

"..."

"If you put me in a better mood..." he said softly, "I might change my mind."

She is in such a bad mood now, and she still needs to take care of his mood?Bai Yunshang held her breath, and felt a little helpless when she went: "You torture me like this all day long, I think you are in a good mood!"

"My mood depends on your performance every day, and your current performance is very bad. It doesn't matter, there is still one night, you can slowly improve my mood."

"..."

At dinner time, the Bai's house was full of dishes again.

In front of the dining table, there were at least 20 servants lined up waiting to serve.Those who serve tea, those who pass towels, those who serve soup...

Because the Bai family is not very big, Bai Yunshang requires only 30 servants to walk around the room, and the rest of the servants are not allowed to enter the villa without permission.

"feed me."

Sikong Zeye had just sat down at the dinner table, and he made excessive demands.

Bai Yunshang held back her anger: "Are you a three-year-old? Do you still need to be fed?"

Sikong Zeye stretched out his gauze-wrapped right hand: "Don't forget, this is all thanks to you."

With my hand injured and bandaged like this, I really can't hold chopsticks.

Bai Yunshang shouted to a servant: "Hand him the spoon!"

The servant hurriedly took the spoon and handed it over, but Sikong Zeye didn't pick it up, and stared at Bai Yunshang with indifferent eyes: "Eating with a spoon, I will definitely be quite unhappy."

The movements in Bai Yunshang's hands stopped, took a deep breath, put down the rice bowl, and picked up the spoon.

"I'm happy to have the soup first."

Bai Yunshang handed the empty bowl to a servant: "Put the soup." [

"I'm glad my woman can do everything herself."

"Then why do you arrange so many servants at home? Decorate?" He complained, but Bai Yunshang still stood up and went to serve the soup.