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

Sikong Haoran curled the corners of his mouth, and there was a star-like bright spot in his eyes.Sitting on the edge of the bed, he took Bai Yunshang's hand and put it on his face: "When he knows, it will be too late. She is already mine."

"When are you going to marry her?"

"In about half a month, Mrs. Los has prepared everything, and I will marry her."

"Mom knows? What about Dad?"

"Don't ask me such nonsense questions."[

"You married her, what about Brother Ze?" Sikong Ying'er knew that Sikong Zeye was serious about Bai Yunshang.Although she disapproved of Sikong Zeye being with Bai Yunshang, she also did not want Sikong Haoran to get Bai Yunshang, which would cause conflicts between brothers.

"He is a very difficult problem, but I can always deal with him... You don't need to worry about this. It's getting late, don't you want to go back?"

"I'll see how you end up!"

The door was slammed shut, and the room returned to calm.

Sikong Haoran stared at Bai Yunshang, as if he couldn't help it, he reached out and stroked a strand of her hair.

Her smell, quietly volatile in the air...

As long as it is a place where she has stayed, it will be contaminated with her smell, which is a unique fragrance that can only be smelled once and never forgotten.

It feels good to have her...

During this period of time in France, all women were out of his sight, and everything became dull.

Ever since he was a child, Sikong Haoran has always been a child who wants the wind and the rain.Because of his special body, everyone tried their best to help him satisfy everything.

As a result, things that made him feel too easy to get were no longer interesting.

He likes to rob...

He not only likes to rob Sikong Zeye's things, he also likes to rob other people's.As long as it is something that anyone cherishes, he will snatch it and make it his...

And Bai Yunshang is a treasure that Sikong Zeye can't wait to hide in his pocket from prying eyes.

The more Sikong Zeye cherished him, the more he wanted to snatch it away, take it for himself, and make it his.

Sikong Haoran said in a low voice: "Little thing, I miss you. I really want...to have you."

"..."

"I've never thought about it that much...Maybe you are different from other things? Maybe it will give me a real taste of liking instead of fighting for it?"

"..."[

"Also, congratulations on never forgetting me."