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

There are other people here, how can Brother Zhuo play such a hooligan.

How embarrassing to be seen, she would be ashamed.

"You hit another ball, the red one."

Zhuo Dingding was unwilling to get up on her.

He didn't expect this to happen either, but he clung to her, feeling her graceful body curves without a single gap.

He is a normal man, how could he not respond.

Cheng Lianxun felt that his back was hot, maybe his body temperature had risen, or Brother Zhuo's body temperature was abnormal.

"Get up and I'll call again."

She was nervous and embarrassed.

Melting could see them as long as he looked up.

God is going to kill her!

As soon as she thought this way, Melting suddenly raised her head...

When he raised his head inadvertently, Rong Lie and Cheng Lianxun met eyes.

The person who looked at him was the third sister-in-law, and he immediately sent a happy smile like a flower.

"You hit me and get up again."

Zhuo Dingding followed her gaze and looked at Melting.

Frozen by his cold gaze, it was as hot as a basin of ice water being poured on his head, from head to toe.

The smile on his face instantly became awkward, hanging on his lips stiffly.

Why did the third brother stare at him suddenly?

He didn't say anything, let alone do anything.

Depressed, he wanted to look away, but his eyes suddenly protruded.

The posture of the third brother and the third sister-in-law became more and more strange, more and more like some indescribable posture.

My brain exploded.

He instantly understood why the third brother stared at him.

"Are they... flirting?"

It's too immoral, he is a pure boy who has just grown up, how could he pollute his eyes like this.

But thinking about it, he didn't have the courage to say it out loud.

next second.

He immediately lowered his eyes, looking at his nose, nose and heart, as if he didn't see anything.

The third brother is so cold, he didn't expect to have emotions and desires.

Cheng Lianxun was even more so, she looked so innocent, she didn't expect him to be such a person.

She's only eighteen years old, can't she be more reserved?

"Why do my peers mature earlier than me?"

Melting was very hurt, he felt that falling in love was particularly boring.

Is he the problem, or is everyone else having the problem?

Because of his sudden gaze, Cheng Lianxun's face was almost buried on the table.

Knowing Zhuo Dingding's character well, she hit the second shot carelessly.

"I'm hitting, get up quickly."

she said anxiously.

The Fifth Brother didn't know where it was, and if he saw it, he would be even more ashamed to face others.

"If I'm at home, I won't get up."

Zhuo Dingding lightly bit her tender ears.

Cheng Lianxun's two little cheeks were blushing, and before he could protest, he got up and pulled her up as well.

"You, you stay away from me."

She blushed, grabbed the cue, and fiddled with it with her little hands.

Zhuo Dingding's eyes fell from her face to her hands.

Two small white and tender palms, holding the thin cue, nervously sliding up and down, reminded him of a certain scene.

Like when she grabbed his big brother.

The picture floated in his mind, his cold eyes darkened, his throat was thirsty, and his sexy protruding Adam's apple was rolling up and down.

His dark, hungry eyes sent chills down her back.

Looking down, she also remembered something belatedly.

"what are you thinking!"

Like a hot potato, she hurriedly pushed the club towards him.

Brother Zhuo, how could he do this, he was so ashamed.

"You know what I'm thinking?"

After catching the cue, Zhuo Dingding stared at her with a half-smile.

The little guy is progressing so fast that he can keep up with his steps.

Ruzi can be taught, not bad.