"Young Master, Young Master Mo is waiting in the living room. He asked me to come up and ask if you are ready?"

Sikong Zawano then let go of her ears.

On Thin Wing's ear, there were deep tooth marks proclaiming his mark.

Sikong Zeye rubbed it: "I can't wait, I can't wait to take you away from me for a moment. Yun Shang, do you want to follow him immediately?"

Bai Yunshang looked at him: "I want to follow him, will you let me?"

"What do you think?"

"You won't let anyone go."

"This is not necessarily true. If you feel happy, I will definitely let you go."

Ha, this sentence comes from his mouth, it is the biggest irony in the world.

Sikong Sawano's expression had changed from violent to gentleness. He stroked her face hypocritically and said, "Come on, my baby, I'm going to go down to meet the guests. You should be happy later, don't neglect my distinguished guests."

As he said that, he picked up her hand and half held it between his elbow.

Downstairs, although it was daytime, the bright crystal chandeliers were turned on.

A brilliant light shone, Mo Liuyuan sat on the white exquisite sofa. He was wearing a blue uniform, and the hexagram badge on his chest shone.

Butler He and two bodyguards were waiting beside him respectively.

As soon as the noise came from the upstairs, they watched together—

Bai Yunshang walked downstairs with Sikong Zeye downstairs, followed by the horseman and two bodyguards.

A mighty but handsome wild beast man, a charming but pure woman.

They slowly walked downstairs, their movements were consistent, and they were so matched, as if they were made of heaven and earth.

Mo Liuyuan's eyes, like glazed glass, became dark, but it seemed like a thousand-year-old fog was wrapped in it. No matter who it was, he could not see through what he was thinking.

Sikong Zeye held Bai Yunshang's hand and sat down on the sofa opposite.

The two sat side by side, like the most loving couple.

Her hand was always in his palm. He played with her fingers gently and talked to Mo Liuyuan.

"Yun Shang, this is Young Master Mo from the Mo family." Sikong Zawano turned his face and introduced to her, "Have you heard of the Mo family?"

Bai Yunshang frowned, not knowing how to answer the conversation for a moment.

He did give himself a big problem.

He knew her relationship with Young Master Mo, but he refused to admit it at this time and pretended to be ignorant!

If she followed his words, she was telling Mo Liuyuan indirectly that she did not want to admit their relationship; if she said that she and Mo Liuyuan already knew each other, she didn't know what this pervert would take the opportunity to do?

Just as Bai Yunshang was silent, Mo Liuyuan said in a faint voice:

"I think Mr. Sikong has seen the news that Yun Shang and I have been overwhelming recently."

It hit the nail on the head and hit the nail on the head.

Sikong Sawano narrowed his eyes slightly: "What news? I have been very closed recently. I haven't read the newspaper for a long time, and I have never had time to watch TV."

Mo Liuyuan seemed to be the best to prepare and whispered: "Butler He."

Butler He immediately asked the two bodyguards behind him to take out newspapers and other things and put them on the coffee table. There were more than a dozen magazines, newspapers, and newspapers. There were a ring box on the top, which contained a proposal ring.

"How many minutes does Mr. Sikong take to see?"

"How many minutes?" Sikong Sawano smiled slightly, put his hand on Bai Yunshang's waist, and said to the maid behind him, "One day Gates lost $100 on the ground. Do you think he should take the time to pick it up?"

The maid replied: "Young master's time is very precious, even if it's a second, it can't be wasted."

Mo Liuyuan whispered: "I don't think so. Butler He, what do you think of this issue?"

Butler He replied: "If Mr. Bill Gates is not in a hurry, he will definitely pick it up because he makes a lot of money every second, but the money has nothing to do with his time. As long as his employees around the world do not bend down with him, the money will still be drilled into his pocket with a lot of money."

"On the contrary, if he gave up that $100, the loss would really occur - if Mr. Bill Gates bent over and picked up $100 in one second and he lost $1,000, the problem would be serious! Mr. Bill Gates would lose more than $60,000 for one more sleep, and he would lose hundreds of thousands of dollars in the toilet..."

"The problem is that I don't know how long it takes to sleep is reasonable and cost-effective. If I sleep less for an hour a day, I will earn 1.5768 billion US dollars in a year. How can I urinate more time-saving and healthier? How many times a day for urination a day and defecation every day? Which second is profitable and which second is useless."

"We all know that Gates and his wife are enthusiastic about charity. In this way, can Gates sleep at night? It's $34.56 million not to sleep for 8 hours, which can save many children who are about to starve to death!"

Masao is different from Butler He, one is a thug and the other is a butler.

One advocates violence and uses a gun to solve things; the other likes peace and uses IQ to solve things.

It is obvious that the horseman lost this battle and his face was very embarrassed.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Sikong Sawano's eyes. He reached out and lazily picked up a magazine on the coffee table.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but the ring box was lifted and fell to the ground.

Butler He immediately stepped forward, picked up the box, and gently brushed away the dust that was not stained on it.

Sikong Zawano lazily flipped through a page of the magazine, saying that he had some understanding of the rumors, and threw the magazine back to the coffee table: "So, did you and my lover know each other before?"

This sentence "I love my friend" is extremely ironic.

Butler He said, "Miss Bai Er is our young master's fiancée. We will pick her up today."

Sikong Zawano's sinister eyes swept away, and Butler He was frightened by his aura and silent.

He was just used to answering the young master everywhere, but he forgot that he was just a servant and was not qualified to talk to someone with a status like Sikong Sawano.

Mo Liuyuan stared at the hand on Bai Yunshang's waist: "Can you talk to her alone?"

Sikong Zawano said to Bai Yunshang in a doting tone: "He wants to talk to you alone, what do you think, baby."

There was actually some threatening sign in his tone.

Bai Yunshang hesitated for a moment and said to him: "I want to talk to him clearly about some things."

She looked at him as if she was saying: Just believe me once, the last time, I just broke off a good relationship with him and made it clear. If I were to follow him, I would have left long ago.
Chapter completed!