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

Cheng Lianxun ran out, but the driver didn't send her out of the villa, so it was obvious from a guess that she must have come to find Zhuo Dingding.

If it wasn't for this, she wouldn't dare to ring the doorbell rashly.

"Ma'am, I'm very sorry. First of all, you didn't make an appointment. Second, the third master doesn't have the habit of meeting guests at home."

Qin Tu had a serious and businesslike face.

In fact, his subtext is, don't leave after driving her away, and be careful to sue her for harassing the residents.

"What appointment? You don't understand me, do you? I want to take Cheng Lianxun home! Let me in!"

Repeatedly repeating her purpose of coming here, Qin Tu just turned a blind eye, and Ning Yao was furious.

Such a useless assistant, I don't know what Zhuo Sanye is keeping.

If it were her, this kind of assistant would have been fired a hundred and eighty times.

"Sorry, Miss Lianxun is not here."

Qin Tu politely refused.

"How is it possible that she isn't here?" Ning Yao didn't believe it, and then thought about it and said proudly, "I saw her come in here! How could she not be here? Did she leave? Where did she go? Is it impossible to jump off the top of the mountain?"

Of course Ning Yao didn't see Cheng Lianxun entering Villa No. 1.

She just guessed, and she was 100% sure of guessing correctly.

Qin Tu knew that she was an empty-handed white wolf, and she couldn't really see it.

But, it doesn't matter.

"Even if she's here, I won't let you in."

Qin Tu used the honorific "you" before politely, but now it is directly called "you you you" as an equal address.

It can be seen that he no longer wants to deal with Ning Yao.

"You!" Ning Yao pointed at him angrily, "A little servant like you also chased away the guests? Believe it or not, I will let Master Zhuo fire you!"

Ning Yao didn't know Qin Tu's identity and thought he was the housekeeper of the villa.

But housekeepers are generally older, at least middle-aged.

Someone as young as Qin Tu is probably not worth mentioning as a handyman.

Seeing her being rude, Qin Tu didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

Before turning around to leave, he lost his patience and said, "If Ms. Cheng doesn't leave, I will call the police and sue you for harassing the house."

"Call the police?" Ning Yao was stunned for a few seconds, "How dare you!"

Harassing the house?

fart!

She didn't even go in!

Qin Tu paused, turned around and looked at her coldly: "Just try and see if I dare or not."

His temper is hard and smelly, as hard to chew as a stone in a latrine.

Ning Yao was so angry that he jumped up and scolded everything.

But Qin Tu completely ignored her and entered the villa without looking back.

She thought about it, and if the blind-eyed stinky stone really called the police, her reputation would be ruined.

Well, there is no rush at this moment.

Her daughter was not bitten by the big wolf dog, but she was overly frightened, and she came after she comforted her daughter.

Taking Cheng Lianxun home was just an excuse, mainly to get close to Third Master Zhuo and get close to him.

But she couldn't even get in the door, and she would naturally blame Cheng Lianxun for the closed door.

When Cheng Lian finds her back, let's see how she handles that little bitch.

"Hmph! Dog slave, sooner or later I will let you kneel down and invite me in!"

Ning Yao got into the car angrily, and went back to Villa No. 7.

When Cheng Lianxun came home the next day.

I was worried that Ning Yao and her mother and daughter were still at home, but luckily they had already left, and Zhuo Dingding, who was waiting outside the door, felt relieved to go to work.

at dusk.

To Cheng Lianxun's surprise, Ning Yao and Cheng Liandi came back again.

And this time, they brought their grandparents back.

As soon as the three generations meet, the atmosphere is seriously out of order.

A few minutes later.

Cheng Lianxun ran out of the house crying.

Only when she ran out did she realize that brother Zhuo was not at home and she had nowhere to go.