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

"I was scared by the wild boar you mentioned." Cheng Lianxun went downstairs silently, his pace was a little slow, "I've never seen a wild boar before."

"It's not much different from domestic pigs, except that the pig's snout is a little longer and the pig hair is a little stiffer."

Gangzi seemed to be too bored, and had a good time chatting with Cheng Lianxun.

He has a daughter who is only three years old and very cute. Since becoming a father, he has been overflowing with paternal love.

Especially looking at well-behaved and sweet girls, he always thinks of his daughter.

There is no one else in the villa, so it's good to have someone to talk to.

kitchen.

Gangzi stood at the door, watching her flustered or helpless, her forehead gradually turned black.

He also said that he couldn't eat what he cooked, so she is the one who has no cooking skills at all, right?

"What do you want to cook? I'll teach you." Gangzi said at the door, but didn't go in.

She won't let him in.

Cheng Lianxun looked at the pile of pots and pans she had placed on the stove, but she was really at a loss as to what to do.

"I'll cook instant noodles." She picked up a pack of instant noodles and looked at Gangzi.

"Take that pot, put a bowl of water in it and boil it. When the water boils, put the instant noodles in it and cook for two or three minutes." Gangzi pointed to the pan.

"Oh." Cheng Lianxun followed suit.

When eating supper in the restaurant, she found out that Gangzi hadn't lied, that there were really only her and him in the whole villa.

"Why are you alone?" Cheng Lianxun questioned, "Do you have to cook three meals a day for me in the future?"

In her bedroom, there are all kinds of daily necessities.

The closet door was only half closed, and she could clearly see that there were many small skirts inside, brand new, which seemed to be specially prepared for her.

Judging from this situation, Zhuo Shuhang planned to let her live here for a long time.

"No need." Gangzi explained, "Little boy will bring the cooking aunt over tomorrow."

What he didn't say was that the number of people guarding her would increase tomorrow.

After all, he is just a mortal body, so it is impossible for him to watch her 24 hours a day without sleep. Someone always needs to switch with him and let him go to sleep to catch up on sleep.

"Oh." Cheng Lianxun didn't ask any more questions.

After she was full, she went upstairs, and Gangzi saw her back to the bedroom, so he watched TV in the living room.

The first thing Cheng Lian did when she got back to her room was to close the door and lock it. She rushed to the balcony as fast as she could without even turning on the light.

She was lying on the balcony fence, looking at the grass below, her face was not very good-looking: "So high?"

It was true that she was on the second floor, but just now when she went downstairs and saw the lobby on the first floor, the ceiling was at least five or six meters high.

If she jumped from this height, it would be a trivial matter to break her leg, and she might lose her life in the fall.

Looking helplessly at the balcony next door, the height is naturally the same.

There is a window at the lower side of the balcony, but the distance is one and a half meters. It is too far to cross, and the legs should not be able to reach it.

Although it seemed impossible, Cheng Lianxun still stepped out of the balcony without giving up, and stood on the thin edge outside the balcony with difficulty.

She clasped the fence tightly with both hands, and stretched out her feet cautiously.

But no matter how much she stretched her legs, let alone reach the top of the window below, she couldn't even reach half of the distance.

After several attempts, Cheng Lianxun couldn't reach it, and Cheng Lianxun was so tired that he lay on the fence.

She looked at the pitch-black forest, and the night wind made the branches and leaves of the back garden sway.

In the barren mountains and wild mountains, it was the middle of the night again.

The night wind was blowing, which was actually a bit scary, but Cheng Lianxun was only thinking about running away, and was in no mood to be afraid.

"How is this going to go down?"