Happy years, Baoding life

"Bao'er, be my woman." Wu Shixun smiled, rubbing his thumb on Bao'er's lips, and he reluctantly let go of her lips. "President... President..." "Remember my name, Oh Sehun" "President... President, I can't...can't be your... ..." "If you say 'no', I will demolish that area." Wu Shixun pointed to the building in the distance that looked insignificant from a high place, which was the home of Bao'er and Xiujing. "Heh, Young Master Xun, your joke is...too big, isn't it? And..." "I never joke."..........