Madam Dihao is not good

The clock was ticking, and every second seemed to move in Bai Yunshang's mind.

Sikong Zeye finally raised his head, saw her staring eyes, and turned to the next page of the newspaper indifferently: "Teacher Bai is used to staring at a man like this?"

The tone was familiar to her, with the usual sarcasm.

Bai Yunshang slowly put the cup on the tea table: "Isn't it convenient to talk here? Well then, let's discuss it in the backyard."

She got up first, went to the door and opened it, feeling that the people behind her hadn't followed, she was still sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper idly. [

Bai Yunshang walked to the pool in front of the garden and looked at the sparkling water.

The petals were blown up by the wind and fell into the water, causing ripples like the lake of her heart...

He never came, maybe he didn't want to talk to her clearly at all, maybe it was just a coincidence, she was too self-conscious. Six years ago, he said that he would not wait for her anymore.

or……

It was the terrible answer she had never dared to think about.

Bai Yunshang opened the fence door and walked out of the villa.

As Lu Chenchen said, the location of this villa is very remote, and it was built on the undeveloped coast.

The only connection to it is a silent highway.

Bai Yunshang walked along the highway, she couldn't even figure out which direction was right, she just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and she was walking aimlessly in high heels, not seeing a passing car for a long time.Even if a van passes by and takes her away...

The heel was so painful that she kicked her feet, not wanting the heel of the high heels to break at this time.

She has a sense of helplessness on the road to no one...

He took off his shoes and tapped them hard on the ground, when he heard the sound of a car driving in behind him.

Bai Yunshang was about to stop the car with a shoe in her hand, but when she saw the black Ferrari coming

Her already waxy complexion was even more ugly.

The sun was shining so fiercely that it was hard to even open your eyes.

Bai Yunshang was covered in sweat, her bangs wet with sweat pressed against her forehead.

The Ferrari slowly stopped in front of her, the car window was half down, revealing the profile of Sikong Sawano.

Compared with her who was in a mess, he was so refreshed. [