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

"Why are you here?" Cheng Lianxun stopped in his tracks, his expression of happiness was self-evident.

"Why, you're not welcome?" Nan Nanxi frowned, arrogant.

"Of course not." Cheng Lianxun continued to laugh, "You are very welcome."

"That's more or less the same." Nan Nanxi stood out with her obviously protruding belly, stepping down step by step, not at all resembling a pregnant woman.

"The Zhuo family has such a grand family banquet, how can I miss it. I'm here to congratulate your boyfriend."

Nan Nanxi patted Cheng Lianxun's shoulder, her bright smile was high-profile and flamboyant.

She quickly swept through Lian Xun and walked around to Zhuo Liang.

Zhuo Liang was sitting in a wheelchair. She was already tall and was wearing high heels. Coupled with the expression that never knew what a low profile was, she stood in front of Zhuo Liang with a very domineering aura.

This posture is not quite right, as if it is about to start a war.

Cheng Lianxun was stunned, and subconsciously protected the boy in the wheelchair, blocking him behind him.

But when she took a step sideways, trying to protect Fifth Brother, she found that his expression was indifferent, and he was looking directly into Nan Nanxi's eyes, calm and showing no signs of being overwhelmed.

"You are Zhuo Liang?" Nan Nanxi looked him up and down, and asked knowingly.

The younger brother that Zhuo Dingding cares about the most is pretty good-looking, but a little thinner.

but. Her scrutiny fell on his legs, and she quickly moved away.

It is not good for walking, the body is weak, and it is normal to be thinner.

And it's better to be thin than fat. A fat man sitting in a wheelchair, no matter how good-looking he is, is not cute at all.

"Hmm." Zhuo Liang's expression was indifferent.

She took a special look at his legs just now, but she quickly looked away, without showing the slightest bit of disgust or disdain.

This is different from other Zhuo family members.

At least one look from her let him know that she had no malice towards him.

Nan Nanxi bent down and leaned to the height of his eye level: "You should call me little aunt."

Cheng Lianxun was a little nervous.

She knows how cold fifth brother is to outsiders.

Nan Nanxi recognized her relative as soon as she came up, and asked him to call her little aunt, she was afraid that fifth brother would be angry.

Fifth brother is Zhuo's family and her family. She regards Nan Nanxi as a good friend.

She didn't want the two to clash.

Zhuo Liang stared at her, and the two looked at each other without blinking, as if they were silently competing or communicating silently.

After a long time, Zhuo Liang smiled lightly: "Hi, little aunt."

"So cute." Nan Nanxi smiled, and couldn't help but reach out and pat his head.

The tone of coaxing the three-year-old made Cheng Lianxun astonished and ashamed.

Zhuo Liang froze, and silently turned his head to avoid her hand: "I'm not a child."

"And." He said seriously, "I should be older than you."

Even if it is a few months older, it is still big.

"So what if you're older than me? My seniority is higher than yours!"

Although touching her head was disgusted, Nan Nanxi didn't care, she straightened up and said proudly.

Zhuo Liang couldn't refute this.

When Cheng Lian found them, it was not a conflict, so she felt relieved.

A couple becomes a threesome.

But after walking for a while, Zhuo Liang coughed a few times.

"Fifth brother, is it too cold?" Cheng Lianxun immediately asked concerned.

The wind is quite strong, and it is a bit cool to blow on the body.

"I'm fine." As soon as he finished speaking, he sneezed again.

"Fifth brother, you'll catch a cold like this, let's go back." Cheng Lianxun immediately turned the wheelchair, trying to push him back.