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

What exactly is this man trying to play?Bai Yunshang frowned tightly, not understanding how his emotions could change so quickly, so unpredictable?

"If you ask me, I can tell the reason." Sikong Zeye stared at her, "I said, you have the right to ask me questions."

Bai Yunshang was indeed puzzled, but with Sikong Zeye, she still couldn't interfere with his affairs.

Seeing that Bai Yunshang did not ask questions for a long time, Sikong Zeye couldn't wait and said, "Speak."

"I don't have anything to ask." I've done everything, and everything else is an excuse! [

"Yunshang, you're not curious about me at all?"

"no!"

Sikong Zeye had dark eyes.What she was thinking, what she was doing, what she liked, he wanted to know everything.

But she still doesn't know anything about him. He once tried to let her understand himself, but failed...

How could he be willing to gamble her out——

The reason why he was willing to bet with Sikong Haoran was that he had the confidence to win.

The big shaker was leaning against the villa, and the walls of the villa were made of floor-to-ceiling glass, and Sikong Haoran was facing away from the villa.When Sikong Haoran was looking at the hole cards, the pictures on the cards were vaguely reflected on the wall...

"Get out, I'm in a bad mood right now." Bai Yunshang took his hand away.

"Is it because I'm in a bad mood?"

"..."

"You should be angry, and that's right. Tonight, I let you punish."

If Bai Yunshang wasn't angry, Sikong Zeye would be depressed to death instead!

Bai Yunshang pushed him hard: "I'm in a bad mood right now, please get out!"

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"..."

"Think about how to punish me for a while, send them away, and I will come up."

"..."

Sikong Zeye kissed Bai Yunshang fiercely on the lips, then got up and walked out with an obvious smile on his face.But when he walked downstairs, he immediately became cold again, looking very pale.

"How about it, did you hit a nail?" The satiated Sikong Haoran leaned on the sofa, enjoying the massage given to him by a woman, "Brother, if it's too tricky and you can't handle it, why don't you let me adjust it~ teach."[

Sikong Zeye looked at his watch: "It's getting late, I'll ask Ma Zai to take you back."

"I said I was staying tonight."

Sikong Zeye took the extension and was about to call Ma Zai.