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

"Where am I abnormal!?" Guilty but forceful words are what she looks like now.

"Woke up early in the morning with a flustered look, hurried steps, and soaked in cold water!" Sikong Zeye scolded dissatisfied.Also, the way she looked at him and her expression were abnormal—but now it's normal.

Bai Yunshang glared at him irritably: "Make a fuss out of a molehill."

Seeing that she had returned to her usual appearance, Sikong Zeye held the phone hesitantly: "Are you all right?"

"When did you become such a nagging mother?" [

Sikong Zeye put down the phone coldly.

Paying attention to her, she saw that she picked up her clothes and started to put them on with a normal expression, and went into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her hands.

Only then did he believe that she was fine, leaning against the door of the bathroom and said nonchalantly, "It's best that you don't feel sick, or let me know that you dare to lie, and you know the consequences!"

Bai Yunshang's mouth was full of bubbles, and he glanced at him in disdain: "Don't worry about it!"

"You are my woman, I don't care who cares about you."

Obviously still the same way of getting along as before, even the same lines as before.

However, it seems that something is changing quietly and invisible...

Bai Yunshang felt the change, but she didn't know what was changing, she couldn't stop it, she could only comply.

"What are you looking at, haven't you washed up?" Bai Yunshang hated him staring at her, "Get out!"

Sikong Zeye had indeed washed up, but he just walked in and picked up the electric shaver.

His chin is clean, without any trace of stubble!

"What do you want for breakfast?" He asked with a shaved "beard" standing in front of the mirror.

"casual."

"Whatever?"

"Anything is fine."

"Eat food bought from outside, or made at home?"

"It's all up to you, you can think about it."

Because the servants have been disposed of, there is no one here to cook breakfast for them now.

Sikong Zeye put down the beard knife and pointed at her: "Towel."

"You have hands and can't move?"

Sikong Zeye turned cold: "Towel!"

Bai Yunshang frowned tightly, and brought him the towel.

He wiped off the bubbles on his chin, and after tidying up the whole face, it was more radiant, with a clean and capable smell.

He pursed his lips in satisfaction: "If you do it at home, you have to do it yourself. There are no servants here anymore."

Bai Yunshang froze for a moment.

"I can ask someone to arrange for some servants to come over right away."