Madam Dihao is not good

Because the lighting, picture, angle and other aspects are good, Steward He likes it more and more. After obtaining the consent of Mo Liuyuan and Bai Yunshang, he washed and enlarged it and hung it there.

After having this photo, the atmosphere of home is stronger, surrounded by a thick sweet atmosphere.

Bai Yunshang's heart sank, but soon she smiled and poured him a cup of tea: "Mr. Sikong, aren't you thirsty?"

Sikong Zeye's face was cloudy, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sinister eyes swept towards her suddenly [

He didn't pick up the water she handed in mid-air, and when she didn't respond, he turned around abruptly and strode away.

The sound of the door slamming shut was like a landmine exploding in Bai Yunshang's heart, her whole body trembled, and the water in the cup spilled out...

But at this moment, a voice came from outside the door, and it was vaguely heard that it was from Butler He...

Bai Yunshang hurriedly opened the door, and sure enough, she saw four people facing each other in the corridor.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Liuyuan's eyes fell on Bai Yunshang's face, his face softened slightly, but then, when he saw the bandage on her head, his brows frowned.

Bai Yunshang still held the water glass in his hand, and walked up to him in a few steps: "You guys still carry so much luggage? Is it heavy?"

She intentionally ignored Sikong Zeye, and before Mo Liuyuan could react, she had already taken a piece of luggage and walked home.

Mo Liuyuan followed in a few steps: "I'll come."

"It's very light and has wheels, so don't grab it..."

"What's going on?" Pointing to the wound on her head.

"I was speeding...it's okay, it's just a flesh wound."

Steward He and Lin Xuexin also saw this scene, and came here one after another.

Several people seemed that the tall and erect man was a mass of air.

Under the white light in the corridor, Sikong Zeye's back was silent and indifferent, with a feeling of loneliness.

The door closed with a "click", and Bai Yunshang seemed to be finally relieved. Leaning against the door, her mind fell into a boundless blank, and her heart was also entangled in pain.

Lin Xuexin put the glass box on the coffee table, her expression slightly ugly: "You were with him when you disappeared?!"

Bai Yunshang came back to his senses and saw that he was still holding the water glass in his hand, most of the water spilled on his lapel.

She was so devastated that she even admired herself for being so calm in front of Sikong Zeye!