Madam Dihao is not good

I ate the unpalatable French food at night, and I had a bad appetite when I was pregnant.

Bai Yunshang only ate a little, and then spit it out.

Lu's mother was very worried when she saw her like this: "Miss, you are very thin and malnourished. You eat very little every day, and now you are vomiting... Are you sick?"

Bai Yunshang was very afraid that she would call the doctor, so that the fact that she had a baby in her stomach would be ruined!

"No, I'm not sick, I just don't like French food."[

Mother Lu was surprised: "You don't like French food?"

"Very annoying."

"What kind of food do you like?" The deep voice spoke from behind, and Bai Yunshang could feel an oppressive force approaching her without turning her head.

Bai Yunshang's back felt cold, and her whole body became stiff.

I don't know why she is so afraid of him, she wants to run away when she feels his approach!

But where could she escape?

"Sir, you are back." Mother Lu was not afraid of him, she walked over with a smile, took his coat and hung it on the hanger.

She felt him come to the table and examine her dinner tonight.

"You can ask for any flavor you like directly." He said lightly, as if he was a little tired, he walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Come here." He ordered her again.Even the tone of voice is exactly the same as that of Sikong Zeye, this feeling is really amazing.

Bai Yunshang straightened her back and looked over.

In the light, the man was sitting there, his eyes were like two deep holes, and he couldn't see to the bottom.

I don't know why, when I saw him, I always felt that I had traveled 20 years to the future to see Sikong Sawane.

Because of this, no matter how sharp and difficult he is to get along with, his senses are not as scary as Bai Yunshang imagined.

On the contrary, there is an inexplicable kindness.

"Come and sit, kid." He motioned to the sofa, his tone softer.

Bai Yunshang took a few steps mechanically, stopped three meters away, kept a safe distance from him, and then saluted him: "Dad, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Her words about father seemed to have completely offended Master Sikong.

His gaze instantly returned to ice, and the corner that only cracked and melted when he looked at her was withdrawn. [

He said coldly: "You are not qualified."

That's right, she didn't attend Sikong Haoran's funeral, and after his death she still got involved with Sikong Zeye.