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

"..."

Chen Chen raised his hand in the air, and paused awkwardly.

He just looks so... unprincipled?

Or, hunger?

Three seconds later.

He was as cold as usual, and stretched out his index finger.

Pointing to her neck: "Do you know what's on your neck?"

"Whatever it is, it has nothing to do with you."

The hands of the chest guard moved up, and Cheng Lianxun grabbed the neckline and firmly protected it.

Chen Chen clearly said that he didn't like her, but in front of the teacher, he admitted their unwarranted relationship.

Now in broad daylight, he still wants to do something wrong to her.

In the end, that sentence is true and that sentence is false.

This person is too fickle, he can turn his face faster than girls.

"...you have a hickey on your neck."

Chen Chen withdrew his hand, wanting to despise her too much, but he held back.

Although he has never been in a relationship, he will definitely pursue the girl he likes in a serious manner.

He doesn't bother to do those unscrupulous things.

In her eyes, is he so unreliable?

"..."

Cheng Lianxun was dumbfounded again.

Shui Lingling's big eyes blinked a few times blankly.

"real or fake?"

She shielded her neck even tighter, but her tone softened a lot.

Could it be that she misunderstood Chen Chen?

"Your cousin left it for you?"

Chen Chen glanced at her coldly, deliberately accentuating the pronunciation of the word "cousin".

His knowing expression brought Cheng Lianxun back to his senses in an instant, and his mind calmed down in an instant.

"Ahem..." She coughed lightly and sat up straight without protecting her neck. "Cheng Liantia is actually right. He is not my cousin, but my fiancé."

Now that it happened, she didn't need to hide it from Chen Chen.

Chen Chen frowned after hearing this.

fiancé?

This title is much more serious than boyfriend.

"How far have you progressed with him?"

Chen Chen didn't pursue the question of his fiancé, but threw the question that the teacher asked him to Cheng Lianxun intact.

"..." Cheng Lianxun stared at him again in astonishment, blushing in embarrassment, "Why should I tell you this kind of private matter?"

Her answer was similar to Chen Chen's, they both thought of private questions and refused to answer.

In a way, this can be regarded as a tacit understanding.

"Are you asleep?"

Chen Chen hesitated for a few seconds before asking, but he really couldn't stop talking.

"What are you talking about!"

Cheng Lianxun was terrified, and angrily and anxiously struck Chen Chen's arm.

He seems to be such a cold and ascetic academic bully, yet he would ask such shameful and out-of-bounds questions.

I really misread him.

"You are asleep."

Chen Chen's thoughtful brows gradually frowned.

The same four words, this time he is not a question sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

"What are you guessing!"

Cheng Lianxun just felt that the blow just now was not hard enough.

Another palm, said to slap, and slapped it hard.

"Why are you so rude?"

The second time, Chen Chen's arm was really hurt.

"I'm rude? You're rude!"

For the third palm, he slapped again without hesitation, and it was even stronger.

Her hands ached from the filming, she silently withdrew her hand after the filming, and rubbed it secretly.

Chen Chen wanted to say that he was not being rude, he was caring about her.

But the thin lips opened and closed a few times, but didn't say a word.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, he still looked weird.

She stopped patting him, but punched him as soon as she clenched her right hand.

"Don't think about it!"

Chen Chen asked what was wrong, and actually wanted to know whether she slept with Brother Zhuo or not.