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

Is he really going to propose to Bai Feifei on Bai Feifei's birthday...?

"What are you doing?" Sikong Zeye, a ghost, always likes to quietly appear behind her and wrap his arms around her waist from behind.

"Similu."

"..."

"Have you eaten yet?" [

"No."

Bai Yunshang was a little surprised. She likes to eat sweets but has never eaten sago dew?Will he like it then?She's almost done it... It's true that she started to regret that she didn't read a few more pages in that notebook.

She took a plate and put it on, and took a toothpick, and she stuck a piece in it: "Try?"

Sikong Zeye didn't dare to put it in his mouth immediately, he frowned and sniffed: "It smells weird."

"How do you know if you haven't eaten it, try it?"

Sikong Zeye sniffed it again, and said in disapproval, "Eat it."

Bai Yunshang sighed, doing it for nothing, this guy is really not so easy to please.If it was Mo Liuyuan, no matter what she did, he would eat it happily, whether he liked it or not.Just like she doesn't like sweets, as long as it is made by Mo Liuyuan, she will happily eat it.

My heart sank suddenly.

If Mo Liuyuan had never loved her, how could he be willing to do so?

Are there many trivial details that she has overlooked...

Originally I wanted to eat it myself, but when I tasted the sago dew, I couldn't stop thinking about Mo Liuyuan, but now that Sikong Zeye didn't eat it, Bai Yunshang changed hands and poured everything into the sink .

Sikong Zeye frowned: "Why did it fall?"

"You don't like it?"

"For me?"

Bai Yunshang didn't speak, and washed the dishes, but her arms were tightly grabbed, and Sikong Zeye stared at her closely: "I'm asking you something, you made it for me."

"Isn't it the same for everyone?"

How can this be the same?Sikong Zeye's dark eyes: "Why didn't you say it?"

Bai Yunshang couldn't understand him, put down the plate, and flushed the water: "What's there to say, do I have to tell you specially, I made sago dew for you, do you want to eat it? Nervous."

There is a big difference in meaning between making it specially for him and doing it casually. [

One is that she puts her heart into him...

Sikong Zeye slightly hooked his lips, and held her in his arms: "Why do you do it to me?"

Glad to hear his tone?Strange, everything was poured out, he didn't eat, what's there to be happy about.But isn't her purpose just to make him happy?