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

"If it wasn't held at home, I wouldn't invite you! If you don't attend, on April 13th, you'd better get out, don't stay at home and lose face."

Showing off at Waterloo, Cheng Liandi glared angrily, but Cheng Lianxun lowered his head, unable to accept her anger.

"This is my home, why should I get out?"

The little girl nestled on the sofa stuffed her mouth with a big red watermelon, looked up and smiled, it was sweeter than watermelon.

"This is my home too!" Cheng Liandi slammed the glass table and stood up, "Don't think that I don't have the right to use this home because I don't live here!"

"I didn't say you don't have the right to use it. I don't care if you use yours."

She continued to eat, not paying attention to Cheng Liantia, who was always angry.

"Then get out!"

"You should understand that what you have the right to use is this family." Turning the spoon, Cheng Lianxun pointed at himself, "As for the family members, you have no right to order anyone to do anything."

It was not the first time that Cheng Liande held a birthday party at Villa No. 7.

It's okay, the key point is that grandparents will go abroad in a few days, and they won't come back to attend Cheng Liandi's birthday party.

It's April 13th.

As soon as Cheng Liandi, the birthday star, came on stage, and Ning Yao came, her father didn't bother to care about these things.

Villa No. 7 became the home of their mother and daughter.

She had thought it all over, and then she would go to Brother Zhuo.

Lock the door of your own bedroom, and do whatever Cheng Liancha wants you to do.

But she took the initiative to leave the house, and Cheng Lian arrogantly asked her to get out, which had a completely different meaning.

"Don't put on a face for me, just a word, you either participate or get out!"

Cheng Lian didn't listen to what she had to say, and turned up the volume viciously.

Standing in front of the coffee table, she looked at Cheng Lianxun, who was nestled into a small ball with a very weak aura, and suddenly thought of something, and smiled happily.

"I said Cheng Lianxun, if you don't want to participate and don't want to leave, don't you want to hide in the door and secretly see how beautiful and grand my birthday party is, how honorable and luxurious the guests are?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it must be so.

My mood improved a million times in an instant, and I wasn't angry at all.

"That's right, every time you celebrate your birthday, you are so poor that you die. Only your grandparents buy you a small cake, and even your father doesn't bother to come back to see you."

"You must be jealous of me, seeing my gorgeous and unique birthday party, and comparing it with your own bleak birthday party. You must have a big gap in your heart, so you don't want to participate. But you are not reconciled, so you want to hide in a place where no one is around , secretly look at it enviously, am I right?"

Cheng Lianchao raised her chin triumphantly.

Contemptuous eyes, as if looking at ants.

"..."

Cheng Lianxun took a long time to swallow the watermelon in his mouth before swallowing it.

She was shocked.

Is this how Cheng Liande thinks of her?

"You may not believe it, but I don't really care about external things."

She was not in a hurry to refute, she lowered her head, and continued to eat watermelon calmly.

"That's because you can't get it! If you can't eat grapes, say grapes are sour!"

Grandparents don't like extravagance and waste, and my father doesn't care about these things. Her mother arranges her birthday every year.

Cheng Lianxun couldn't envy such a good deed, because she didn't have a mother.

"How much do you spend on a birthday party?"

Her twittering is really annoying, Cheng Lianxun knows how to make her so angry that she can't face others.

"It's worth millions."

Cheng Lianta thought she was envious, and her expression became more and more arrogant.

"How much is the most expensive birthday gift you've ever received?"

She didn't want to talk about money in such a vulgar way, but Cheng Liande liked to show off her money, so she had to be crushed to death with money.