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

So Sikong Zeye asked a question that left Bai Yunshang speechless - "Do you like my white spots or black spots?"

"How ugly it is."

"..."

"Don't get so close to me, it's hot!"

Sikong Zeye turned his back and said, "Pass over there."

The bodyguard who had been closely following them with a fan waving immediately turned the wind force to Bai Yunshang's side.

It's a pity that compared with the scorching sun, the wind is really weak, the bodyguards exerted a lot of energy, but Bai Yunshang broke out in sweat after a while——

When the wind blows to the face, it cannot blow to the body, and if it blows to the body, it cannot blow to the feet...

"It's still hot, go away."

Sikong Zeye didn't leave, and continued the topic and asked, "If you like my dark spots, shall we go to the beach to sunbathe?"

Bai Yunshang misunderstood the meaning of black——

Sikong Zeye said that black is bronze, and Bai Yunshang thought of African blacks, just like coal.

That was really ugly, so Bai Yunshang said, "It's pretty good, then get tanned."

Sikong Zeye was very happy, he also felt that it would be better for a man to be darker, as if he was too fair, he would look dull.But he saw that Bai Yunshang liked Mo Liuyuan, and he thought she liked that kind of creamy kid...

Lifting her face, he kissed her hard on the road: "A gentleman sees the same thing."

Bai Yunshang wiped her face vigorously, her movements seemed repulsive and irritable, but her face was not that annoying.

She also didn't know whether she really hated this man who was so close to her and clinging to her, or because she didn't let go of what happened yesterday, and she hated it out of anger.

Not long after walking, besides the umbrella, Sikong Zeye had more mineral water, towels, Bai Yunshang's small bag, and a miniature electric fan...

Bai Yunshang felt a little tired, but looking around, she couldn't find a place to sit.

Instead, there was a swing set under the shade of the tree in front, a girl was sitting there, and the boy was leaning on the side, pushing and chatting with each other.

Bai Yunshang's eyes fell there, unconsciously, as if the girl on the swing had become herself.

Mo Liuyuan stood aside, with a straight nose, and the sunlight dripped on his cheeks through the leaves.

He bowed his head slightly, and he was also chatting with her. He didn't talk much, just a few casual sentences, and Bai Yunshang would smile at the corner of his mouth, looking very happy...