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

Sikong Zeye picked up his mobile phone, called Ma Zai, and told him to bring food back from outside.

"You're enough, it's my business whether I'm thin or not, and it's my business whether I eat or not!" I can't bear it anymore!

"You are my woman."

"Ghosts don't bother to be your woman! I belong to myself, not anyone else! I like my current state, I just like how thin I am, and I like not eating!" Bai Yunshang stared at him and said angrily, " If you don't like it, then go find a plump one, why are you holding on to me?"

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"I don't know where I provoked you. Why did you choose me? Why can't you give me freedom even if you don't like me or get tired of me? Who do you think you are? Why do you control me? life, why should I give it to whoever I want...why...!!!"

The more Bai Yunshang spoke, the more excited she became, her eyes became moist.

After enduring it for so long, how could I tell this man what I kept in my heart?

Now that she looks like this, it's more like playing a petty temper on someone close to her.

Sikong Zeye looked at her with dark eyes for a moment: "Finally vented? If you have any dissatisfaction, please express it together."

His voice was soft and coaxing.

At that moment, tears almost came out of my eyes...

Bai Yunshang didn't know why, she was so wronged...

When she scolded in the past, she was disdainful and harsh, but now she is fragile.

Her fragility is like a hand, firmly grasping Sikong Zeye's heart...

He instantly felt that his imprisonment, this completely possessive love, was really wrong?

If Bai Yunshang shed tears at this time, showed weakness to him, and asked to leave this prison, Sikong Zeye would definitely agree to her in a rage.

But Bai Yunshang bit her lip tightly.

She can't shed tears in front of this devil, and she can't show weakness to him!

Gritting her teeth hard to force back the tears, she stared at him fiercely!

Sikong Zeye stretched out his hand, hugged her into his arms, and patted her on the back lightly: "Cry if you want to cry, there is no need to hold back in front of me."

"..."

"I've said it before. I won't give you to him. I have my own ideas. Why should you worry?"

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"Whether you are fat or thin, I like you all the same, and I think you look good."