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

Sikong Zeye's hands tightened, no Bi Moliu knew her before, and he couldn't change it.If he knew her before Moliu, he would never let this man live in her heart!

"What's the use of knowing each other for so long? Haven't you become my woman?!" Sikong Zeye bit her ear angrily.

Bai Yunshang frowned in pain.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the bodyguard said: "Master, Master Mo is waiting in the living room. He asked me to come up and ask, are you ready?"

Only then did Sikong Zeye let go of her ears. [

On Bo Yi's ears, there are deep tooth marks, proclaiming his mark.

Sikong Zeye rubbed: "I really can't wait, I can't wait for a moment to take you away from me. Yunshang, don't you want to go with him immediately?"

Bai Yunshang looked at him: "I want to go with him, will you let me go?"

"What do you say?"

"You won't let people go."

"That's not necessarily the case. If you feel happy, I will definitely let you go."

Ha, this sentence came out of his mouth, it is really the biggest irony in the whole world.

Sikong Zeye's expression has changed from violent to gentle, he caressed her face hypocritically and said: "Come on, my baby, I'm going down to meet the guests. You should be happy later, don't neglect my distinguished guests. "

As he spoke, he took her hand and half-wrapped it between his elbows.

Downstairs, although it was daytime, the bright crystal chandelier was turned on.

The brilliant light was shining, and Mo Liuyuan was sitting on the white exquisite sofa.He was wearing a blue uniform with a hexagram badge shining on his chest.

Butler He and two bodyguards were standing beside him.

As soon as there was movement upstairs, they all looked over——

Bai Yunshang went downstairs with Sikong Zeye on his arm, followed by Ma Zai and two bodyguards.

A mighty but handsome beast man, a coquettish but pure and excellent woman.

They walked slowly from downstairs, moving in unison, they matched so well, as if they were a match made in heaven.

Mo Liuyuan's glass-like pupils were darkened, but they seemed to be wrapped in a thousand-year-old fog. No one could see what he was thinking.

Sikong Zeye took Bai Yunshang's hand and sat down on the sofa opposite.

The two sat side by side, like the most loving couple. [

Her hand was always in his, and he played with her fingers gently, talking to Mo Liuyuan.