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

The more Shuo Kai thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved for Qin Tu.

When he saw Qin Tu, he had to tell Qin Tu that he had worked hard.

The helicopter landed on the lawn of Zhuo Dingding's private villa.

With her straddling him, Zhuo Dingding hugged her and prepared to get off the plane.

"Brother Zhuo, I'll just go down by myself."

Cheng Lianxun blushed slightly and wanted to get off him.

She was too excited before, so she jumped on him and hung on him.

She saw it all, Shuo Kai glanced at her several times, the eyes were meaningful and ambiguous, which made her feel embarrassed.

"It's windy outside." Zhuo Dingding didn't let her go as he wished.

As soon as the door opened, Cheng Lianxun's face ached from the loud 'buzzing buzzing' wind, and turned his head and buried his face directly in the crook of his neck, no longer struggling to go down by himself.

Zhuo Dingding carried her directly upstairs and into the bedroom.

"You have a good rest at home, I will come back to accompany you at night."

Zhuo Dingding gently placed her on the edge of the bed and sat down.

rest?

Cheng Lianxun looked at the light outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun was just in the morning, so why sleep.

"I'm not tired, I don't want to rest." Cheng Lianxun held onto the collar of his suit with her small hand, and Cheng Lianxun prevented him from getting up, "Are you going to work?"

"En." Zhuo Dingding sat down beside her, took her hand and kissed her, "the company still has some things to deal with."

"Are you going to work overtime again and come back late?" She felt distressed when she thought of his working day and night.

"No. Everything is arranged, and I can leave work on time at five o'clock."

With his big hand, he smoothed down her loose long hair, and Zhuo Dingding gathered the strands of hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and the little guy seems to have lost some weight.

Not working overtime?

Cheng Lianxun suddenly remembered that Zhuo Shuhang said that when she left that ghostly place, it was also when the dust settled for the successor of the Zhuo family.

"Brother Zhuo, you won, right?" She excitedly approached him.

Her smile was big and sweet, showing a row of neat white teeth, and her shimmering eyes were shining like stars hanging all over the night sky at night.

Zhuo Dingding laughed softly, pinched her fondly and couldn't hide her excited smile: "Win or not."

Knowing what she was talking about, it was just the words, as if he was going to fight.

"Zhuo Changming was defeated by you." Cheng Lianxun eagerly wanted to know the result, pulled his hand down, and moved his face closer, "Beat him down, right?"

It can be seen from her expression that she knows something. Zhuo Shuhang should have told her.

"En." Zhuo Dingding nodded lightly to satisfy her.

"Hahaha!" She laughed out loud, and fell back happily, lying on the bed with no image, "I knew you could win! Zhuo Shuhang still doesn't believe it! He's mad at him!"

"So happy?" Zhuo Dingding patted the slender legs leaning against his own.

Seeing her happy, the corners of his brows and eyes were also stained with a few traces of smiles.

As long as she's happy.

I told her before that the Zhuo family is a particularly complicated big family, and as the head of the family, they have to live in the Zhuo family's ancient castle.

He remembered her reaction at that time clearly, she pulled her face bitterly, as miserable as she looked, as if sending her to hell.

I'm so happy now, did I figure it out?

"Of course I'm happy!" Cheng Lianxun sat up excitedly, "That Zhuo Changming is too insidious