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

"I'm telling the truth!" Shuo Kai chased after her unwillingly, "Even if I can't be hugged like a princess like you, I'm sure there's no problem with my back!"

It's not that he questioned his physical strength, it's just that Man Ni's weight must be heavier than the little lady's.

Grandpa's hug is definitely going to reach the top of the mountain.

If he wants to carry Princess Manni to the top of the mountain, he will feel sorry for his arm, but there is no problem carrying it on his back.

"Go away! Who wants you to recite it?" Man Ni shook off the hand that was holding her.

"Don't recite it, then what are you envious of?" Shuo Kai was puzzled.

It's rare for him to be kind. After passing this village, there will be no such shop.

"Envy is envy, and it doesn't have to be carried." Manni squinted at Shuo Kai with contempt, "Especially you!"

Just casually saying that you want to recite people, this guy must be used to memorizing, I don't know how many women have memorized.

"What do you mean? Dislike me?" Shuo Kai was stimulated by her eyes.

"What's wrong with just despising you?" Man Ni was fearless.

"Tell me clearly, what have I done, why do you despise me?"

"..."

Qin Tu, who was at the end, listened to their conversation silently, feeling more and more depressed.

Five people climbed the mountain, except for a couple, and three singles, it stands to reason that he is not alone.

But when he looked up at the four people in front of him, he always felt that he was the only single dog.

Although there were not many people along the way, there were also quite a few. Apart from their group, the places where the third master and Cheng Lianxun passed attracted a lot of attention.

Especially after passing by a combination of a man and a woman, I can always hear similar complaints in low voices:

"Look at the family!"

"Can't you learn something?"

"I want to hug too."

These are what girls say, but boys usually answer:

"I know you're tired, but I'm tired too if you're tired, okay?"

"I can't hold you, wife, come on, I'll lead you away."

There is another answer that is too much and almost breaks up:

"What do you want to learn? If you are as beautiful as other people's parents, I will hug you too."

"What do you mean? Think I'm ugly?"

"Ugly or not, don't you have any idea?"

"You!" The girl's voice was full of anger, "Break up!"

In the following conversation, as the third master walked further and further away, Cheng Lianxun could no longer hear it.

The delicate girl who was at ease and was full of joy nestled in his arms couldn't help whispering: "Brother Zhuo, why don't you hug him?"

It's too eye-catching.

"Don't worry about others." The third master knew her so well that he knew what was going on in her little head without guessing.

What they want is their own business, and what others think is also other people's business.

Besides, he can't even hold his own girlfriend. If such a man wants a girlfriend, he can let go of the girl if he breaks up as soon as possible, which is very good.

She didn't want to care about it, but when he walked fast and strode past one person, everyone would look at them a few times.

Some were surprised that he could do it so quickly while holding a person, and some were envious of her.

Seeing many people, these eyes are stressful for her.

"Are you tired?" She raised her little white hand and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Not tired."

Cheng Lianxun subconsciously thought that he was telling lies.

But apart from the sweat on his face and a little red blood on his cheeks, he didn't even breathe, he really didn't look tired.

"Brother Zhuo, why don't you carry it on your back?" She suggested, carrying it was not as tiring as holding it.