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

"..."

"..."

Cheng Lianxun and Luo Zhijin looked at her at the same time, shock and astonishment were evident in their eyes.

"no!"

Cheng Lianxun was still in a daze, Luo Zhijin spoke first.

"Why?" Lu Ling looked at him dissatisfied, "Why can't it work?"

"No way!"

Luo Zhijin was very resolute in both his tone and attitude, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

If Cheng Lianxun became Luling's goddaughter, she would be his sister in name.

Why are brothers and sisters still together?

Although there is no blood relationship, the influence is not good.

"I didn't ask you, so don't interrupt."

Luling didn't expect him to object, but she decided to ignore his opinion.

"..."

Luo Zhijin took a deep look at her, and the cup dropped heavily on the table with a 'bang'.

There was a silent protest, but there was a lot of movement. Cheng Lianxun looked at him in puzzlement.

He got up suddenly, with a gloomy face, and walked away angrily.

Cheng Lianxun was a little surprised.

Is this what he looks like when he's angry?

There is a kind of tranquility before the outbreak, which is very depressing and cannot be ignored.

"Aunt Ling, I..."

Cheng Lianxun felt something was wrong and wanted to refuse.

"Xun'er, listen to me first."

Luling guessed that she wanted to refuse, so she cut off her words.

"..."

Cheng Lianxun didn't speak, but listened obediently.

"Aunt Ling doesn't have a daughter, but she really wants a daughter. You see your mother is gone, so let me take care of you in the future, okay?"

"I promise, I will treat you like my own daughter, and I will never let you suffer any grievances!"

Luling held her hand and spoke affectionately.

Her eyes were rosy, and she looked like she was about to cry at any moment, which touched the softness deep in Cheng Lianxun's heart.

She has no mother since she was a child, and she also hopes to have a mother who can love her. There is someone in this world who is her mother.

But.

This is no small matter.

It came so suddenly.

"Aunt Ling, let me think about it, is that okay?"

This is no child's play, she also likes Aunt Ling very much, but she can't just open her mouth and agree.

You have to think about it carefully, and only after careful consideration can you make a decision.

"Of course." Luling nodded briskly. There was tenderness and reluctance in her loving eyes, fearing that she would refuse, "Xun'er, Aunt Ling likes you very much, and thinks that we are destined for you."

"Aunt Ling, I like you too."

Cheng Lianxun smiled sweetly and said sincerely.

She had read Aunt Ling's report, and the outside world gave her mixed reviews.

Her image of a strong woman is deeply ingrained.

The negative impact of a successful career is that she is not a good mother and does not take good care of her family.

It is true that Aunt Ling is often not at home. She has no right to judge whether she is a good mother or not.

But during these days of getting along, Aunt Ling has arranged everything for her properly, no matter how big or small.

Although there are not many companions, it is already very good to be able to do so.

After she went back to her room.

After much deliberation, I still can't make up my mind.

Just one phone call to Modu.

"Brother Zhuo, are you still busy?"

Worried that he is still working overtime.

"No, I'm off work. It's eleven o'clock, why haven't you slept yet?"

If you are injured, you should rest more and take care of your body as soon as possible. The little guy is really worry-free.

"I can't sleep." Cheng Lianxun was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling very depressed, "Brother Zhuo, Aunt Ling wants to recognize me as her daughter, do I agree?"

"She said it herself?"

This was Zhuo Dingding's first reaction.

"Well, I said it at night." Cheng Lianxun continued to ask, "Tell me, how should I answer?"