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

The moment he noticed her growing up, he suddenly figured it out.

Rules are dead, people are alive.

So what if the head of the house and his wife have to live in the big castle.

Now the entire Zhuo family is in his hands, if he doesn't come back to live, who dares to say anything.

Who dares to say that he has his own way to deal with them.

He shouldn't wrong her to adapt because of the so-called rules.

She is pure by nature, different from those women who have been trained since childhood to be a famous lady when they grow up.

Forcing her to live in this old castle is suppressing her nature, and she will not be happy.

He didn't want to see her unhappy.

"Brother Zhuo. I'm not unhappy. I'm very happy now." Cheng Lianxun struggled to raise his head from his arms, and stared at him with starry eyes, "I think it's very funny."

She got into a fight with the Zhuo family, and he didn't ask anything. Don't ask the cause and effect, who is right and who is wrong, just stand firmly by her side and insist on protecting her.

She could imagine how annoyed Zhuo Cherry and the others would be after she left.

She got into trouble, but was still cared for carefully. She was really happy.

And she believed that as long as she said that she would not come back to live after she got married, he would definitely agree.

But in that case, the family will put a lot of pressure on him.

Although he is the head of the family, the family rules were established hundreds of years ago and have been handed down to this day.

If he insists on violating the family rules, there are so many people in the family who will definitely make trouble for him.

She didn't want that, didn't want to add unnecessary pressure to him.

"Fun?" Zhuo Dingding was expressionless. The more she thought of him, the more she felt sorry for him. "Is it fun to play and get hurt?"

"Who hasn't been hurt? You were hurt worse before." Cheng Lianxun stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin.

She took the initiative to kiss, Zhuo Dingding was not confused, and deliberately put on a tiger face: "My injury is different from yours..."

"Oh...they're pretty much the same." Cheng Lianxun twisted her small body and acted like a baby in his arms before he finished speaking.

"Brother Zhuo, let me try first. If I really can't get used to the Zhuo family, you will consider not bringing me back and moving out after we get married?"

Her small body rubbed and rubbed, twisted and twisted, distracting Zhuo Dingding for a moment.

"Are you sure you want to try again?" Zhuo Dingding reminded her, "You made them so embarrassed today, and I will target you more later."

He will warn them, but after the warning, they dare not do it again on the surface, but in private, no one can guarantee that they will not mess around.

People like Zhuo Cherry who were born in Zhuo's family were proud since childhood.

Auntie, those who can marry into Zhuo's family also have a good family background and a proud temperament.

People like them generally don't want to suffer.

The little guy made them suffer a lot, and it was hard for them to let it go.

"The soldiers will block the water and the earth. I'm not afraid." Cheng Lianxun smiled sweetly, "Anyway, you will support me."

"It's a small matter to support your back. I'm worried that you'll be hurt like today." He said and raised her arm again.

She has to be washed quickly, and the wound must be treated as soon as possible.

"With today's lesson, I will be careful in the future." Cheng Lian promised him when she saw him squeeze shampoo.

If you can hide, you can hide, if you can't hide, she is not afraid.

"Take a bath first." After the shampoo was foamed in the palm of his hand, Zhuo Dingding applied it on her head.

She let him wash her hair, the shower head turned, and the water sprayed on him.