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

Zhuo Dingding quickly replied: 【How do you know? 】

In case the news was seen by the person concerned, Cheng Lianxun moved to the seat on the other side, far away from Chen Chen.

Little Milky Cat: [I fought with Cheng Liancha again today, and I won! Throwing her to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw. The villain first complained to the teacher that I beat her, and Chen Chen helped me, saying that she fell down by herself. I don't know him well, but he helped me like this, so I asked him if he likes me, he...]

Before the message was finished, she accidentally pressed the send button.

She continued to type without hesitation.

【He said I was thinking too much. Help me pay back for no reason...]

When she typed here, the phone rang, and the third master called.

"Brother Zhuo."

She smiled sweetly and happily answered the phone.

"Why do you ask him if he likes you?"

The news that the third master's jealous jar was overturned quickly came in through the mobile phone.

The first sentence he spoke was questioning and dangerous.

"I, I'm trying to test him, I can't ask him directly, is it..." My father's son.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tall and thin figure on the far right. Cheng Lianxun didn't dare to continue speaking in the middle of his sentence.

"How did he answer?"

What kind of little girl he is, what is he thinking in his heart, the third master's heart is like a mirror.

Naturally, he wouldn't doubt her love for him, what made him unhappy.

How could she foolishly ask other men such ambiguous questions.

"Of course not."

Cheng Lianxun answered quickly.

Xueba said that she thought too much, thinking that she was willing to think so much.

It's all her father's fault.

"In the future, you are not allowed to ask other people such questions, especially if the other party is a man, and you are not allowed to ask a single word!"

The third master gave her orders domineeringly.

"Got it, Overlord."

The tone seemed to be a reluctant answer, but her mouth that continued to rise was filled with joy.

Brother Zhuo must be jealous again!

Hahaha.

"Who do you say is the overlord?"

Although she spoke very quietly, he still heard her.

"Brother Zhuo, you."

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, Cheng Lianxun is like a wild cat that has escaped from the forest.

The tiger is not at home, she is also a feline with the word king on her head.

She is her own king!

"You're itchy again, aren't you? Let's see how I deal with you when you get to the imperial capital!"

Only eighteen years old, he still has the playful nature of a child.

The third master's mouth was vicious, but where she couldn't see it, the corners of his brows and eyes were full of pampering.

"Hmph! I won't look for you when I get to the imperial capital, I'll see how you clean it up!"

Cheng Lianxun's flesh tensed up when he heard the word tidy up.

Brother Zhuo hated it so much, he kept spanking her, it was so embarrassing.

"You think I can't find you?"

After he finished speaking, she heard Qin Tu's low-pitched voice on the other end of the phone, as if he was talking about work.

"Brother Zhuo, you go ahead, I'll hang up."

The little guy thought about not disturbing his work and wanted to hang up the phone.

"etc."

"Oh." The little guy pricked up his ears and waited.

Ten seconds later.

The two were quieter than the other, and neither of them spoke.

"Brother Zhuo, do you have anything else to say?"

Let her wait, she is waiting, why don't you say anything.

"It should be you, is there anything else to say?"

The man is calm and relaxed.

"..."

Cheng Lianxun looked bewildered.

She's done.

correct!

She remembered.

Take a quick glance to the front right to make sure no one is looking at her.

She turned sideways to the car window, clutched her phone, and lowered her head, like a thief.