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

"Feifei, is that her?" A girl asked in a low voice, with an extremely envious look on her face, "It's even prettier than in the newspapers. She's really Chinese? Why does it make me feel like a foreign Barbie doll?"

Bai Feifei's complexion immediately turned ugly.

Another girl whispered, "Yes, no wonder Master Mo likes her."

"I can't tell, who knows if she is really a child of our Bai family." Bai Feifei must have been too jealous, so he began to speak nonsense, "You don't think she is like our Bai family, do you?"

The girl immediately silenced...[

She didn't say that Bai Yunshang was not from the Bai family, she just wanted to describe her as beautiful as a foreign mixed race...

Bai Yunshang frowned: "Miss Bai, please be careful when speaking."

Bai Feifei turned his face away menacingly.

A friend saw the clue, and immediately squeezed to Bai Feifei's side and said, "Feifei, didn't you say that your mysterious boyfriend is more 'tall, rich and handsome' than Master Mo? He rebuilt the Bai family for you, so he must love you very much." , you just tell him, let him come to participate in the school competition, and introduce us to everyone."

I wanted to say this to Bai Yunshang, and I wanted to use that tall, rich and handsome mysterious boyfriend to suppress Bai Yunshang!

result……

The truth is, there is no such boyfriend at all.

Bai Feifei's expression immediately turned from anger to embarrassment, his face turned red and white, and he didn't look at Bai Yunshang: "Suddenly, I feel that the air has become stinky, and it smells like poop! Let's go, I'll take you to another place Look somewhere!"

At this moment, a servant's voice came from the gate: "Master." "Hello, Master." "Master!" "Master, you are back..."

Then there was a burst of chaos.

All the girls couldn't help but look back together, including Bai Feifei and Bai Yunshang.

A tall and handsome man walked in, with fair skin, deep and resolute silhouette, and the aura of MAN was overwhelming.

With golden brown hair, broken and messy, bangs hanging down the center of the forehead, below a pair of deep blue eyes.The eye sockets are obviously deep like that of a foreigner, the bridge of the nose is also particularly high, and even the pace of walking is arrogant and unruly.

Sikong Zeye was followed by Ma Zai and a group of bodyguards, while the servants lined up at the door courteously.

Having not slept all night, Sikong Zeye had a tired look on his face, his shirt was only half buttoned, revealing his firm and tight chest.