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

She was told that her blood was rushing, red from head to toe.

Shameful, she lowered her head and buried it in front of his chest, wishing she could get into his body.

"That's different!"

When he watched, when he kissed, she didn't even have the room to refuse.

However, although she is extremely shy.

But because it was him, she never thought of refusing.

But taking a bath, changing the battlefield from the bed to the bathroom, she couldn't accept it for a while.

"Why is it different?" Zhuo Dingding didn't think there was any difference at all, "Go to bed quickly, or you won't be able to wake up tomorrow."

If she fell asleep now, the matter of taking a bath would definitely fall into his hands.

This is not allowed!

"No, I have to take a shower before going to bed." She insisted, and looked around the bedroom vigilantly, "Do you have pajamas here?"

Just in case, it's better to sleep with clothes on.

If he does it again on a whim, she will be scrapped directly.

"What kind of pajamas do you wear? It's more comfortable to sleep without clothes on."

Of course there are pajamas, but he won't give them to her.

"I don't want to sleep naked." In order not to let him take advantage of it, she rolled off him and kicked him, "Go take a shower quickly, I'll wash it later."

"You really don't want to wash with me?" He lured.

"Don't!" The little white rabbit, who had just been trampled, became more vigilant and shook his head violently without thinking.

Seeing that she was really tired, he stopped teasing her, contentedly followed her wishes, and went to the bathroom first.

As soon as he left, she resisted her limp body and got out of bed.

Next door is the cloakroom.

She was shocked when she opened the door.

Small skirts and shoes, long clothes and shorts, everything she can wear at her age.

"The imperial capital has also prepared a house and all the clothes. When will Brother Zhuo finish it?"

When she took out a pajamas and put it on, she felt shy again with her sweet heart.

Brother Zhuo has prepared so well, is he planning to live with her?

live together.

At the thought of this word, her shy eyes flickered.

When she returned to the room, she saw the mobile phone dropped on the floor in the living room, and she went to pick it up.

Several missed calls, thought it was from home, but when I clicked on it, it was Cheng Liancha.

"What is she calling me for?"

In doubt, she had no intention of calling back and clicked on WeChat.

Cheng Liancha: [Cheng Lianxun, where have you been? The teacher said your cousin picked you up, where did your cousin come from! Did you go out with Mr. Zhuo? 】

Looking at the WeChat message Cheng Lianchai sent her, she didn't want to reply, but she replied anyway.

[The wind suddenly picked up and wrinkled a pool of spring water. 】

The other party came back quickly: [What do you mean? 】

Cheng Lianxun didn't return to her and went back to the bedroom.

Cheng Liantia, who was in the hotel, walked out of the room and saw Chen Chen and Li Datian, who had just returned from supper.

"Chen Chen, the wind suddenly picked up and wrinkled a pool of spring water. What do you mean?"

Chen Chen is a top student, he must know what Cheng Lianxun said inexplicably.

"What's the matter, sir?"

Chen Chen gave her a cold look, opened the door of the next room, and went in.

"What do you mean? How great is Xueba? I ask you a question, what's your attitude?"

The sentence "What's the matter with Qianqing", translated into vernacular, means it's none of your business, so simple Cheng Lianta still understands.

"Liancha." Seeing that she wanted to fight Chen Chen, Li Datian quickly grabbed her, "Chen Chen didn't mean that."

"He just looks down on me! Does he think there's anything special about him? He doesn't look down on himself either!"

Cheng Lian was so angry that she forgot to maintain her ladylike image.