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

"You don't even marry me, and you don't care about me." Sikong Haoran said indifferently, "I'll wait until I finish eating this bunch of black grapes before continuing to jump off the building."

"Don't make fun of me like this..."

"Do you think I'm joking?" Sikong said seriously, standing on the edge of the table and looking down, "You can tell by my expression that I'm serious!"

This watchtower is very high, at least 5 stories high, and the ground below is sandy. Most people may not die if they fall.But he has a special body, and if his skin is pierced by flower thorns, there will be immeasurable consequences, not to mention after falling...

Damn it, she had obviously found out that the man she admired since childhood was Mo Liuyuan.What's more, he has also witnessed Bai Yunshang's distraught appearance because of Mo Liuyuan. [

Why didn't she transfer her love for Sikong Haoran over now?

She found out?It's not that he can't pretend to be Mo Liuyuan, but he doesn't want to pretend to be another man for the rest of his life!

A little frustrated, he let go of his hand, and a bunch of black grapes fell down, just hitting Si Fei downstairs on the head.

"Hey, you guys, you have to secure me." He raised his eyebrows at the bodyguards behind Si Fei.

Si Fei was surprised: "Master?!"

"If I can't connect it stably, let me die with my limbs broken. No one cares anyway." He sighed, glanced at Bai Yunshang's face from the corner of his eyes, then folded his sleeves and started doing warm-up exercises .

Bai Yunshang's face was really ugly.She hates others threatening her the most!

But at this time, she was really afraid of this threat.

The moment Sikong Haoran jumped down, she was so frightened that her heart stopped beating.

"Mo Liuyuan, if you dare to jump, give me a try." She firmly grasped the railing, "You jump off, I won't let you go!"

"But my body seems to have been cast a spell, and I can't control myself."

"..."

"But there is a spell that can be broken—" He stared at her fixedly, "Only what you say counts."

"..."

"I'll count to three. I'm not kidding this time. I'm really going to dance."

Bai Yunshang clutched the railing tightly, stared at him fiercely, and gave him a warning with his eyes.

Sikong Haoran counted indifferently: "12——3"

"Wait a moment!"

Hearing the wish-fulfilling voice, Sikong Haoran slowly lifted the corners of his mouth, revealing a calculating smile like Satan. [