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

The letter also stated that she could maintain a relationship with Sikong Zeye as a friend.But she hoped that they would not meet for the time being, and both of them needed a cooling-off period.She gave a three-year deadline.

Dou Da's tears fell, just hitting on the handwriting of San San, blurred...

Will she be able to let go after three years?Could it be that Sikong Zeye will give up on her?

Can such an excuse really stop him?Even she herself felt far-fetched and couldn't convince herself.

Suddenly, a shadow fell on her body, and in Bai Yunshang's misty eyes, she actually saw a pair of legs standing in front of her! [

She blinked, thinking she was confused, she reached out with a hand and took the letter in her hand.

When his figure leaned over, the tall, purely masculine aura forced upon Bai Yunshang.

Her thoughts instantly froze!

There is blood pouring out of the whole body!

The headlights on the bridge shone with a dark, warm light, and Sikong Zeye was standing under a headlight.Just as Bai Yunshang imagined, he was wearing a black windbreaker, tall and tall, with a handsome and indifferent face, reading her letter under the light!

Bai Yunshang never expected that Sikong Zeye would appear suddenly!

When she reacted and wanted to snatch the letter——

The body that had just stood up was paralyzed from squatting for too long, and the legs were weak, and they folded to the ground.

Sikong Zeye took her arm and crushed the letter bit by bit in his hand.

His expression was calm, indifferent, and his eyes were deep, showing no emotion, so it made people feel even more uneasy.

"Open the door." He ordered coldly.

Only then did Bai Yunshang realize that there were two bodyguards and Ma Zai standing behind him!

It wasn't that Sikong Zeye appeared without a sound, but that she was completely immersed in her own sad world, and didn't hear the sound of the outside world, or even the approaching footsteps of Sikong Zeye and others.

Bai Yunshang blew the sea breeze for most of the day, her little face was pale from the cold, and it was still full of mixed tears.

Sikong Zeye held her under his arm and was about to bring her into the villa.

Bai Yunshang's legs seemed to have taken root, and a burst of strength came out of nowhere, standing firmly on the spot.

Although, to him, her strength is like ants shaking a big tree.

Sikong Zeye only stopped her easily, and hugged her into his arms...

Bai Yunshang didn't dare to struggle, didn't dare to move, and didn't even dare to breath out. [