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

Maybe it's like what Bai Feifei said, after 6 years, only she hasn't changed.Her heart has never died, and she has a little fantasy... At 27 years old, why is her thinking still so innocent and naive?

Ferrari was about to drive into the community, but was blocked by the lifting guardrail of the gate.

Bai Yunshang tidied herself up: "There's no need to send it in, I'll get off here."

"It's okay, send it in..."

Bai Yunshang had already got out of the car, lowering her head to sort out her clothes and mood. [

"Mr. Bai, see you tomorrow." Zheng Daitong lay on the open window and waved.

Bai Yunshang finally raised her head bravely: "See you tomorrow."

Through the sunglasses, so the eyes can be bold and red >

Sikong Zeye was dressed in a sapphire blue suit, with his right hand on the steering wheel, his face turned slightly, and a strand of hair fell on his handsome eyebrows.

His face and facial features were the same as before, serious and cold, really nothing changed.

If I have to say what has changed, it is a feeling that seeps out.

As soon as he used to touch her, he became soft and close, zero distance.Even when she was angry and growling, she felt that as long as she stretched out her hand, she could touch him and coax him.

But now, the two worlds are truly separated.

His cold eyes didn't even bother to look at her.

Turning the steering wheel revealed the golden watch dial on his wrist.

It wasn't the watch that couldn't be taken off -- inside the watch, there was a matching locator for her sapphire necklace.

Ferrari left backwards, while Bai Yunshang walked forward.

It is a sky where the red clouds cover the entire field of vision...

Bai Yunshang was walking, stopped, her shoulders trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward.

The evening wind blows the silk screens and blows lightly.

"Young mistress, the young master asked you to go downstairs to eat some fruit."

Bai Yunshang came back to his senses and found that there was an extra portrait of a man on the easel.

Sapphire blue suit, handsome eyebrows, deep and beautiful eyes like the ocean...

Her painting skills are learned for self-cultivation, coupled with Mo Liuyuan's guidance and her savvy, 20 years of painting skills and 6 years of sketching, she has given her aura. [

And this painting was drawn by her without any distracting thoughts, so it is naturally 7% vivid, as if it is alive.

"Young mistress? Are you there? The young master asked you to go downstairs to eat fruit..."

"I'm painting, don't eat, don't bother me again." Bai Yunshang quickly put down the palette and tore off the painting.

Is she crazy?How can you draw such a thing!

But just as the drawing paper was about to be crumpled into a ball, she was reluctant and unfolded it.Some freshly applied paint was mixed together due to rubbing, staining Sikong Zeye's face.

Bai Yunshang gently wiped it off with her fingers.

It has been a long time since she saw Sikong Zeye's face, and there is no photo of Sikong Zeye by her side.

Many times, her memory is fuzzy, and when she thinks back to the past, she suddenly can't remember the appearance of Sikong Zeye.

Even in his dreams, he only dreamed of his general outline...

The sudden reappearance of Sikong Zeye vividly brought out the person deep in her memory.

Bai Yunshang looked at the portrait and smiled slowly:

"Hi, Mr. Sikong, it's been many years, long time no see."

"..."

"You seem to be doing well..."

That night, Bai Yunshang kept smiling, staring at the portrait, rehearsing the expressions and lines she should have the next time she saw Sikong Zeye.The past is in the past, she should face it calmly.