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

So this morning, Bai Yunshang made curry rice. She has overcome this strange taste a lot. Although it doesn't taste delicious, it won't be hard to swallow anymore.

"What about Zhuo Jue, are you still sleeping late?"

"Do you think he is you?" Sikong Zeye said in a proud tone, "He got up early and took Xiaogang out for a walk."

Bai Yunshang stood on the balcony on the second floor and watched. Sure enough, on the beach in the distance, Mo Zhuojue and Xiao Gang were running in a race.

At a young age, he is self-disciplined in life, never sleeps in, and every day he wakes up either archery or running for fitness. [

The wind blew his hair, his resolute chin, and his porcelain-like face were exactly the same as Sikong Sawano.

Bai Yunshang can completely imagine what Mo Zhuojue will look like when he grows up in the future.

"I'll call him back."

"No need." Sikong Zeye took out a walkie-talkie, "Call my son."

"Got it, Superman Dad..."

"You guys are so naive!"

At this moment, Bai Yunshang saw a military jeep driving off the highway and slowly approaching the villa.

Bai Yunshang was startled, could it be Mo Liuyuan's person...

The four bodyguards in front of the villa also saw the car and raised their rifles, always on guard.

After the car stopped, a woman in a handsome military uniform rolled over from the car.

After 6 years, Bai Yunshang still recognized her at a glance - Sikong Yinger.

Sikong Ying'er took off her military cap, raised her head and met the eyes of the two people on the balcony, she certainly wasn't surprised when she saw Bai Yunshang...

Bai Yunshang went downstairs to pick up the guests, and said with a smile, "Miss San, long time no see."

"Miss Bai, long time no see, I miss you so much."

Sikong Ying'er stretched out her arms for a polite hug, and Bai Yunshang was about to reach out, but Sikong Zeye took her hand and said, "Let's eat."

So there was one more guest for breakfast this day.

Mo Zhuo never liked outsiders, but it was the first time Sikong Yinger saw this child.

"Brother, it's super like. You really deserve to be the boss of our Sikong family." Sikong Ying'er tried to show her favor to Mo Zhuojue frequently, but she was met with cold nails.

"Don't touch me." He knocked off her hand, even jumped off the chair, and sat at the farthest place from her. [

Sikong Ying'er smiled helplessly and said, "Just like my brother when he was a child, cool, stubborn and stubborn...it's not cute."

Mo Zhuo glanced at her disdainfully, and ate his own food, ignoring her.

Sikong Zeye's face was cold, and he asked aloud, "What are you doing here?"

"I heard that your condition is getting worse, so I came here to see if you are still alive..." Sikong Yinger narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Why, don't you welcome me?"

"As you can see, I'm still alive." Sikong Zeye was not in a very happy mood, "When are you leaving?"

"I just left in the past few days. I didn't forget to come and see you before I left. Is that why you treat me so badly?"

"Such fragrant curry rice can't fill your mouth?"

"Of course," Sikong Yinger praised full of praise, "Excellent cooking skills, you did it, right?"

Bai Yunshang smiled and said after a long silence, "Miss San, why does he have a headache?"

Sikong Yinger looked at Sikong Zeye: "Didn't my brother tell you?"

"He said it was the aftereffect of the car accident."

"Did he say that, actually..."

Sikong Zeye slammed the bowl on the table, stood up and said, "Come with me."