The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

   Zhuo Dingding quickly replied: [How do you know? 】

   As the news was seen by the parties concerned, Cheng Lianxun moved to the seat on the other side, far away from Chen Chen.

  Little Milk Cat: [I fought with Cheng Lianchao again today, and I won! She fell to the ground with a shoulder throw. Her villain first complained and told the teacher that I beat her, and Chen Chen helped me, saying that she fell by herself. I didn't know him well, but he helped me like this, so I asked him if he liked me, he...]

The    message was not finished, and she accidentally pressed the send button.

   She continued typing without hesitation.

  【He said I thought too much. Help me pay back for no reason...]

   She typed here, the phone rang, and the third master called.

   "Brother Zhuo."

   She smiled sweetly and answered the phone happily.

   "Why do you ask him if he likes you?"

   The message that the third master's vinegar jar was knocked over quickly came in through the phone.

   He said the first sentence, with questioning and hidden danger.

   "I, I'm here to test him, I can't ask him directly, is it..." My dad's son.

   Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the tall and thin figure on the far right. Cheng Lianxun didn't dare to say any more.

   "How did he answer?"

  What is his little woman like, what is thinking in his heart, the third master is like a mirror in his heart.

   Naturally, he would not doubt her love for him, but he was unhappy.

   How could she ask other men such an ambiguous question.

   "Of course not."

  Cheng Lianxun answered quickly.

   Xueba all said that she thought too much, thinking she was willing to think so much.

   It's all her dad's fault.

   "You are not allowed to ask other people this kind of question in the future, especially if the other person is a man, and you are not allowed to ask a word!"

  The third master gave her an order.

   "I know, Overlord."

   Hearing the tone of voice like a reluctant answer, her mouth that kept rising was filled with joy.

   Brother Zhuo must be jealous again!

Hahaha.

   "Who do you say is overlord."

   Although she said it quietly, he heard it.

   "Brother Zhuo, you."

  The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, Cheng Lianxun is like a little wild cat who escaped from the forest.

  The tiger is not at home, she is also a cat with the word king on her head.

   She is her own king!

   "Is it itchy again? When you arrive at the Imperial Capital, see how I will take care of you!"

   is only eighteen years old, and after all, he still has the playfulness of children.

  The third master's mouth was vicious, but where she couldn't see, the corners of his brows and eyes were full of doting.

   "Hmph! I won't look for you when I get to the imperial capital, I'll see how you clean up!"

   As soon as he heard the word "clean up", Cheng Lianxun felt tight.

  Brother Zhuo hates her to death, spanking her **** all the time, embarrassing her.

   "You think I can't find you?"

   After he finished speaking, she heard Qin Tu's low voice on the other end of the phone, as if he was talking about work.

   "Brother Zhuo, you are busy first, I will hang up."

   The little guy was considerate and didn't bother him at work, and wanted to hang up.

"and many more."

   "Oh." The little guy pricked up his ears and waited.

   Ten seconds later.

  The two were quieter than the other, and neither of them spoke.

   "Brother Zhuo, do you have anything else to say?"

   Let her wait, she is waiting, why didn't she say anything.

   "It should be you, do you need to say anything else?"

  The man is calm and relaxed.

  “…”

  Cheng Lianxun looked blank.

  She's done.

correct!

   she remembered.

   Take a quick glance at the front and right to make sure no one is looking at her.

   She turned to the car window sideways, clutching her phone, and lowered her head, like a thief.