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

"Since that's the case, what are you talking about here? Then wait for your loyal dog to report to you!" Every day, the two bodyguards will report all her actions to Sikong Zeye, as if she were a prisoner !The more Bai Yunshang thought about it, the more angry she became, and her attitude became extremely bad, "I have nothing else to do, I'll hang up."

"and many more!"

"What else do you want to do?"

"What color do you prefer?"

At this time to ask him such a question? ! [

"What's the matter, go back and talk."

"No, now! Or do you want me to go and find you in person?"

This man is really enough!Bai Yunshang held back her anger, and said casually, "For nothing."

"and also?"

"Just white."

"A situation where two combinations are required?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

"You bought me presents."

"Then?"

"Shall I give you a gift too?"

"If the gift is something I like, I don't mind. If not, you'd better save yourself the trouble." Thinking of the necklace on her neck, she wanted to strangle her to death.

Sikong Ze's voice was laughing over there, a little smug: "I'm giving you this gift, you will definitely like it."

"is it?"

"I just can't put it down."

"Is your self-confidence born out of thin air?" Bai Yunshang said disdainfully, "You have never tried it before. What is the taste of frustration?"

"Never before." His business sounded low, "However, after meeting you, I have tasted this kind of taste."

Bai Yunshang smiled.But I thought coldly in my heart: You haven't tried it yet, and I will let you really try what it means to be frustrated in the future.It's a feeling of denying yourself, not believing in yourself, feeling inferior, and dying of pain.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" he urged impatiently. "Hurry up."

What exactly is a gift that needs to pick a color?Intuition is that this guy is not buying clothes for her, but he didn't ask her size[

"Red." He said casually again.In fact, as long as it is a good-looking color, she likes it, and she can control any color.

"What kind of flowers do you like?" He asked again.

Bai Yunshang sneered: "Don't tell me, what you want to send me are flowers."

"What if I say yes?"

So uncreative, she really overestimated him.

At this point, although Mo Liuyuan is not creative, at least it is more beautiful than what he did.