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

She looks more and more like her, this is a blind date, right?

Lu Ling didn't even ask her, but brought her on a blind date!

"Ms. Luo, what you said is that I really envy you. Look at Zhijin, how promising he is. After taking over Mayor Luo's class, he will be even more prosperous."

Mrs. He pulled Lu Ling to sit down and complimented her.

Speaking of Luo Zhijin, the smile on Lu Ling's face was a little restrained, and she couldn't find it unless she looked carefully.

"Zhi Jin is also a good boy." With a perfunctory sentence, Luling turned the topic back to Cheng Lianxun, "Xun'er, you can order whatever you want, don't be restrained."

He Ye had sharp eyesight now, and put the menu on the table in front of her.

"I can do it, just order it."

After the menu was placed in front of her for two seconds, she picked it up and handed it to Luling on the left.

Now, she has no interest in eating at all.

At this kind of dinner, she doesn't like to have a cold face and smile. Others only think that she is introverted and shy by nature, and she can't let go of strangers.

Mrs. He looked at her more and more satisfied.

Their He family is not in the business world, and it doesn't take much ability to marry a daughter-in-law.

A well-behaved and submissive girl will take care of her family after marriage and will not go out to mess around.

A docile girl like Cheng Lianxun couldn't be more suitable.

The key life experience is also good.

Although she is a goddaughter, the Luo family has no daughters, so a goddaughter is equivalent to a real daughter.

The most important thing is.

Mrs. He smiled and looked at He Ye.

The key point is that the son likes it. Marriage is not a superficial marriage. A harmonious marriage is better.

Talking and laughing, the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

The first discord appeared in the trivial matter of peeling shrimp.

"Xun'er likes to eat seafood, doesn't he?"

Mrs. He asked.

"Yes, she likes seafood very much. I originally wanted to make an appointment for Western food. Considering that she likes seafood, I booked this restaurant."

Without waiting for Cheng Lianxun's answer, Luling said with great interest.

"Our family, He Ye, also likes to eat seafood, especially this kind of boiled shrimp."

When talking about her children, Mrs. He was also eloquent.

"Xun'er, Ono likes to eat shrimp, why don't you peel some for him?"

Luling looked at Cheng Lianxun, and her tone was not one of instructing the younger generation, but a tone of discussion.

"Hey, isn't that good?"

Mrs. He said that she was not very good, but her brows were beaming with joy.

Every parent likes to see that the daughter-in-law who marries in is a good daughter-in-law who takes care of her husband and raises her children.

"..." Cheng Lianxun's shuilingling black pupils lost a little color, and shrugged off embarrassedly, "I'm afraid that He Ye is obsessed with cleanliness. I stripped him and found it unhygienic."

She is really unhappy.

The troublesome thing of peeling shrimp was always peeled by Brother Zhuo for her to eat.

She met He Ye for the second time, so why peel the shrimp for him to eat?

She never stripped brother Zhuo.

"I'm not obsessed with cleanliness." He Ye picked up disposable gloves and put them on, "Besides, with gloves, it won't be unhygienic."

"..." Cheng Lian was embarrassed.

But embarrassment was embarrassment, under the expectant eyes of Luling and Mrs. He, she never put on the gloves.

Do not peel.

If you want to peel it, give it to Brother Zhuo.

It was He Ye who relieved the awkward atmosphere.

The first shrimp he peeled was put into her bowl.

"You don't have a cleanliness, do you?" He Ye raised his gloved hands, "I'm wearing gloves, so it won't be unhygienic."

"..."

Cheng Lianxun stared at the shrimp in the bowl, wishing he could tear it to pieces.