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

Cheng Lian looked for this vixen.

It doesn't count if you seduced Li Datian, but you also want to seduce her Brother Lu, what a shameless fox!

Lu Yanlu looked at Cheng Lianxun, then at Cheng Liandi, and suddenly smiled.

"Let's go out."

He weighed it, put his arms around Cheng Liante's water snake waist, and went to the garden.

The future is long, don't worry, Cheng Lianxun put it aside.

Cheng Lianxun fell to the ground, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't get up by himself.

"I said you were drunk, but you still said you were not drunk."

Li Datian helped her up.

"I didn't feel drunk before, but now when I fell, I became even more dizzy. I think I might be really drunk, because I didn't feel any pain after I fell."

She murmured, not really knowing what she was talking about.

I was quite sober at first, but my mind was muddied.

"Stop talking, where is your room, I will help you up."

Li Datian felt that he was really a gentleman.

Cheng Lianxun was so drunk, she obediently let him hold her up, and he didn't even think about taking advantage of it.

It's not like Lu Yanlu's rogue beast, he won't let it go if he gets his hands on it.

After finally helping her back to the room, she lay on the bed and did not move.

"You're really heavy."

Li Datian wiped his forehead, he was sweating from exhaustion.

Cheng Lianxun didn't respond, breathing heavily.

"You won't fall asleep, will you?"

He bent down curiously.

She closed her eyes, her ruddy mouth was slightly open, looking at her moist and shiny mouth, Li Dayian swallowed unconsciously.

This small mouth is pretty, it looks like a kiss.

Just as he was dreaming, the cell phone rang suddenly in the quiet bedroom.

He was so frightened that he straightened up immediately, soothing his frightened little heart.

Scared him to death.

He just wanted to kiss, but didn't really kiss!

Those whose hearts are not strong enough will have a heart attack.

"Hey! Cheng Lianxun, wake up, your phone is ringing."

At first Li Dayian thought it was his cell phone ringing.

"..."

The little man lying on the bed didn't respond at all.

"Did you really fall asleep?" He bent down to check again in disbelief, "Sleep in seconds? You're so awesome!"

The phone fell beside her.

He hesitated to pick it up.

"Brother Zhuo?" He looked at the caller ID, reacted for a second and immediately dropped it, "Fuck! Master Zhuo!"

Although he didn't know Mr. Zhuo, he had heard of Mr. Zhuo's name for a long time.

Rumor has it that this old man has a cruel temperament and strong wrists, even his old man is afraid of him.

"I'd better sneak away quickly."

He didn't want to get into trouble, so he turned around and walked out.

But after walking a few steps, he stopped again.

"If Cheng Lianxun told Third Master Zhuo that he was drunk with him and then passed out, would Third Master Zhuo think that he was treating her..."

After thinking about it, Li Datian didn't dare to think about it any more, and he didn't dare to leave.

"How about..." He turned around and looked at the phone that was still ringing on the bed, "Let me answer it and explain clearly?"

He was in a dilemma.

I feel like I'm dead anyway.

With trembling hands, he picked up the phone and swipe to answer.

"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

Li Datian pressed the loudspeaker button, and his deep, magnetic, and pleasant male voice rang out immediately.

Is this the voice of Mr. Zhuo?

His hands were shaking, not knowing what to answer.

After a few seconds.

"Love?"

The other party's doubtful voice sounded.

Li Datian's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"That, that, hello, are you the third master Zhuo?"

His tense palms were sweating.