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

When there was only one person left in the restaurant, Aunt Wang walked in.

"Miss?" Aunt Wang called her softly, "Are you okay?"

Cheng Lian regained her senses and saw the worry in Aunt Wang's eyes.

"Aunt Wang, I'm fine." She smiled lightly, "Give me another bowl of rice, I'm not full yet."

"That's right, people have to eat enough, don't pay too much attention to other things."

Aunt Wang hurried to serve the meal with a happy face.

Cheng Lianxun smiled and didn't answer.

There are some things that she doesn't want to care about, but some people always remind her that she has to care about them.

"The old lady told me before she left, let me watch it, don't let you be wronged."

Aunt Wang put the rice in front of her.

But she is a servant, she is soft-spoken, how can she meddle in the affairs of the masters.

"I'm fine."

Cheng Lianxun repeated this sentence.

It wasn't the first day that Ning Yao and Cheng Liande treated her like this, she was used to it.

It's just that she used to bear it and didn't know how to resist, but now she understands.

She won't let herself be wronged again.

at dusk.

She was reading a book in a corner of the garden, not far away was a gorgeously decorated banquet hall.

"Chi Yan, why are you listless?"

She was sitting on the swing, and the big wolf dog, Chi Yan, lay down beside her and accompanied her all afternoon.

'Woo...'

Seeing her talking to him, Chi Yan raised the dog's head and groaned, then lay down again.

Those two bad women came again, making the house a mess.

He didn't even spare his kennel, it's a shame to see it.

"You're not in the mood to see them, are you?" Cheng Lianxun stopped swinging the swing and waved to it, "Chi Yan, come here."

Chi Yan flicked his tail and walked towards her.

The big wolf dog has a tall body, it stands taller than a swing.

As soon as she put the book down, her small body shortened, and she lay on its dog's back.

"Take me back to my room."

Holding it in her hands, between her legs, she hangs on the dog like this.

'Woo...'

Chi Yan shook the dog's head, protesting.

Asking it to carry it back to the room again, why is the little master so lazy, he is simply a little slob.

"Hurry up, you don't want to be lazy."

One person and one dog obviously understand each other's temperament.

The little man raised his right hand and patted its dog's neck.

In terms of body, Cheng Lianxun's small body is definitely not as big as Chi Yan's, let alone as strong.

It can be said that Chi Yan carried her effortlessly.

Chi Yan, who was beaten if he didn't recite, vented his anger through his nose very depressed.

Think of it galloping through the forest without fear, like a majestic tall dog, dominating the entire villa area, scaring away the guts of many dogs.

Now being bullied by someone who is not as big as it, he whimpered and protested a few times.

Lifting the dog's leg, he obediently walked towards the little master's bedroom.

Shame to death.

If it is seen by other dogs, it will definitely be laughed at.

Fortunately, he is the only dog ​​at home, otherwise he would never carry it.

The harmonious scene of humans and dogs is the complete opposite of the excitement not far away.

Chi Yan entered the villa through the back door.

I thought I could avoid the crowd, but I still bumped into someone.

a strange man.

snort.

It must have been brought in by the bad woman again.

Chi Yan's dog eyes showed disdain, and he rolled his eyes at him with extreme arrogance, and continued to walk forward calmly.

Li Datian got Cheng Liantia's privilege and promised to come to help before the banquet started.

Cheng Liantia was busy changing her dress and let him wander around casually.

He just wandered around.

"Are you looking down on me with that look in your eyes?"

Li Datian was stunned for a few seconds, pointed at Chi Yan's dog's head, and then pointed at himself, with an expression of disbelief.