Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei's finger was dripping with bright red blood. She put her finger in her mouth and stared at the lotus in the boy's hand, thinking that it was indeed a pity.

The lotus was carved so vividly, but it was a pity that it was ruined by this drop of blood.

She looked at the vibrating mobile phone, picked it up and connected it, Li Baihan's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, "Secretary Song, it is said that you went out at noon, and you haven't returned by this time, you want to use the name of buying gifts Fishing in a fair and honest manner?"

Song Weiwei looked up at the clock in the store, it was already ten past five, no wonder Li Baihan called to remind her, "I'll be right back, wait for me to go back!"

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

The clerk found a band-aid, "Customer, your finger is injured, let me treat the wound for you, and the jade ash will fall into the wound later, be careful of infection."

"Thank you!" Song Weiwei stretched out her finger and watched the clerk wrap the band-aid on her. She looked down again, and the blood on the jade lotus flower faded away, adding a little color to the snuff bottle just right, becoming the signature of this work. The finishing touch.

The clerk exclaimed again, "Inadvertently planting willows, this is simply wonderful. If you polish it again, this snuff bottle can sell for at least 100 million."

Song Weiwei smiled, and sent the snuff bottle under the machine to be polished. Twenty minutes later, the whole body of the snuff bottle was translucent, and the boy holding the lotus was lifelike, and the lotus in his hand seemed to come alive.

While admiring, the clerk took out a beautiful box and wrapped it for her. Song Weiwei asked her for the invoice and went back to Li Baihan to report the account, and hurried away with the gift box.

She had just walked out of the mall when she received a series of fatal calls from Li Baihan, "Where did you go, send me your location, and I'll find you!"

"I'll be right back. I'm already on the flyover. Wait for me for 5 minutes." Song Weiwei ran out of breath. Fortunately, the business street was opposite the company, otherwise she would have been urged to death by Li Baihan.

"I'll give you 2 minutes to appear in front of me immediately, or you will bear the consequences!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Weiwei hugged the gift box in her arms and rushed forward.It was rush hour, and there were a lot of people on the overpass, crowded to and fro. When she went down the stairs, she suddenly stepped on the ground.

"what!"

With a cry of surprise, she lost her balance and fell down. She was holding on to the gift box in her hand, and she would rather fall than drop the gift.

She was so frightened that she closed her eyes, but she didn't notice anyone coming retrograde, and when she fell, she stretched out her hands to catch her.

Song Weiwei fell into a warm embrace, and the clear cedar breath mixed with the unique hormones of a man rushed into her nose, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

The profile of the man's profile is stern, with delicate lines. At this time, his eyes glanced down from above, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Song Weiwei's breathing was stagnant.

"What's the rush?" Li Baihan frowned, looking displeased.

He just watched her running fast in the flow of people on the overpass from a distance, and his palms couldn't help but sweat.

Until the soft body with the sweet and milky fragrance crashed into his arms, he caught her, his arms were full, but his heart was still pounding with fear.

"Nonsense, what if you fall and hurt yourself?"

Song Weiwei's eardrums were buzzing, and she felt strange gazes from her surroundings. She put her hands on Li Baihan's strong chest, trying to push him away.

But the man leaned over without saying a word, passed her right hand through the bend of her knee, suddenly picked her up horizontally, turned and walked down the stairs.

"You let me go, others are watching." Song Weiwei was too embarrassed to look at the reactions of passers-by, and there were a few low voices of envy in her ears.

"Ah, so spoiled, my boyfriend wants such a princess to hug me, and I want to die of happiness!"

"Don't think about it. Your boyfriend's thin arms and legs are not as thick as yours. It's strange that he can hold you. You don't look at how thin he is."

"It's hard to let go, sister, let me just talk about it, look at the strength of this man's boyfriend, the key is to be tall and handsome, hey, why do good men always belong to others?"

Song Weiwei secretly raised her eyelids to look at him.

Is it excellent?
The richest man in the country, worth hundreds of billions, low-key, good-looking, in this era of looking at appearances and wealth, he is indeed too good.

pity……

She grabbed the man's collar and protected the gift box in her arms with the other hand, and she was afraid that he would throw her out and make her fall even worse, so her whole body was stiff.

Li Baihan walked steadily, without any hesitation because she blocked his view, he took a moment to glance at her, "Don't be so tense, people who don't know will think I'm holding a corpse."

Song Weiwei gritted her teeth, "Mr. Li, you will be beaten for talking like this."

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips, his expression was arrogant and cold, "Who dares to hit me?"

Song Weiwei tilted her head and thought for a while, as if no one dared to hit him, she purposely squeezed his collar tighter, "Boss, your neck is in my hands, please don't be too arrogant."

Li Baihan didn't care that his neck was in her hands at all, he hugged her and weighed her tightly, feeling her body stiffly leaning against him, his thin lips curled into a smile, "You are all in my hands, who is afraid of whom? "

As soon as the strength on the neck was loosened, Song Weiwei was defeated.

Show off, show off!
Li Baihan carried her down the overpass, away from the most congested road, and then put her back on the ground, watching her carefully holding the gift in her arms, "What did you buy, it took you all afternoon?"

Song Weiwei handed him the gift, "I haven't seen a suitable one, so I just bought a jade article, I hope your grandpa will like it."

Li Baihan didn't reach out to pick it up, his eyes swept over the white ash on her suit jacket, and then landed on her fingers covered with Band-Aids, he narrowed his eyes, "Did you do it yourself?"

Song Weiwei felt uneasy, her eyes flicked from side to side, "How can I, I was accidentally scratched by a blade when I was helping with the packaging."

"It's really stupid!" Li Baihan commented, without thinking too much, he reached out to take the exquisite bag, "Go back, I'm leaving."

Song Weiwei's lips moved, but she didn't sneer back after all.

Standing where she was, she saw Li Baihan leaned over and got into the car. The car slowly drove into the driveway and disappeared into the boundless traffic, so she looked away.

I don't know if the autumn wind suddenly became bitter. Standing on the air vent, she suddenly felt a little cold. She turned around and ran towards the company building in small steps.

*
Li Baihan was sitting in the car, beside Song Weiyi's gift that he had spent all afternoon buying, he was really curious about what she bought and it would take so long.

Holding the steering wheel, Zhou Zheng looked up at the rearview mirror, "Boss, the scene where you caught Secretary Song just now, people who didn't know thought you two were acting in an idol drama."

Li Baihan didn't even lift his eyelids, "Are you envious?"

Zhou Zheng choked for a moment, "I don't dare to be envious, but Secretary Song's waist is really thin. Wearing that uniform on her body, she is quite a 'waist fine'..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt like a light was on his back. He carefully looked into the rearview mirror, and met the man's secretive gaze, and his heart suddenly trembled.