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

"If you're not feeling well, don't go outside to blow the wind. Now, Miss An, please go back and lie down!" He said coldly, "Besides, I thought Miss An would leave like this, but I didn't expect to come back again. I was really pleasantly surprised."

The alienation and indifference in his words made Bai Yunshang uncomfortable.

His face really changed very quickly, although he didn't treat her well these days, at least he didn't deliberately widen the distance between them...

It was cold in the space.

Bai Yunshang stood still, neither moving nor speaking. [

The chest really hurts, and the pain is so oppressive that I can't speak.

The hand holding the gift bag became heavy.

She really wanted to say a few words to congratulate her newlyweds, but found that she couldn't ask...

Suddenly Sikong Zeye stood up, as if he could no longer bear the depression in this space, he was about to walk out in big strides.

That cold and determined back overlapped with the dream.

Bai Yunshang was stunned for a moment, then became anxious: "Wait!"

Sikong Zeye's figure suddenly froze——

The hand on the doorknob was tightly clenched, and there was an anxious expectation in his heart.

Bai Yunshang walked over and handed him the paper bag in his hand.

Sikong Zeye glanced at it, but didn't reach out to take it.

"I'm sick today, and I'm sorry I didn't attend your wedding... This gift is just a small gift."

She didn't know if Sikong Zeye would like it, but the only thing she remembered was that it was something he wanted but didn't get.

Sikong Zeye stared at the paper bag with a hint of sarcasm.

So, this is a wedding gift...?

He really wanted to thank this woman for not giving him a big red envelope!Otherwise, he would want to strangle her even more!

The door was pulled open forcefully, and then closed forcefully, blowing in front of Bai Yunshang like a gust of wind, her bangs fluttering slightly.

Bai Yunshang's eyes were blank, and the hand holding the paper bag became colder and colder.

Soon the door was opened again, and several medical staff walked in, persuading her to lie back on the bed.

The body is really heavy and uncomfortable, and every breath I exhale is fire. [

And Sikong Zeye's departure seemed to take away all the strength to support her.

Her body swayed slightly, she was helped to the bed by the nurse, and she was about to lie down——

The door of the ward was suddenly opened again, and Ma Zai walked in. He glanced around sharply, and his eyes fell on the paper bag placed on the bedside table: "Hey, Miss An, I'm here to take away the young master's things."