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

The two didn't speak a few words, and there was movement outside the door.

Gao Xiang didn't rush in this time, he shouted from outside the curtain.

"What are you doing?"

Even so, Zhuo Dingding's tone was very bad.

After leaving and coming again, when he is here is a hut, he is going to fail to pay attention.

"I'll return your lunch box." Gao Xiang shouted.

"No, I'll see you off." Zhuo Dingding said angrily.

A mere lunch box dares to disturb his good business.

"Don't, just send a lunch box to each person, you can't just waste military supplies."

Gao Xiang just refused to leave.

"You'd better go and bring in the lunch box." Cheng Lianxun laughed while eating.

Brother Zhuo and this high school classmate feel like enemies.

Gao Xiang didn't know how to read people's faces, no matter how cold Brother Zhuo was, he would come up to him with a smile on his face.

And he doesn't seem to be afraid of brother Zhuo, brother Zhuo's prestige as president seems to be failing.

Zhuo Dingding had no choice but to get up, and every step he took was heavy.

He wished he could step Gao Xiang into the ground, so that this unsightly person would completely disappear in front of him.

"Why is your face so stinky? Be careful to scare your little girlfriend away."

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, Gao Xiang glanced at him briefly, then craned his neck to look behind him.

Don't think that being handsome means you can do whatever you want, no matter how cold your face is, your girlfriend will be run away coldly.

I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all.

"If you dare to come back again, I will destroy you!"

Zhuo Dingding snatched the lunch box from Gao Xiang's hand.

"You..." A door curtain blocked the view from inside and outside the tent, Gao Xiang couldn't even see Zhuo Dingding, "Stingy!"

I was anxious to drive him away before I got to know his girlfriend well, and now I don't even let him look at him, it's such a small stomach.

"He called you stingy." Cheng Lianxun felt amused when he saw his dark face.

Brother Zhuo has the temper of a child today.

"What's wrong with being stingy? He's big. If he has the ability, he brings his girlfriend to the class reunion and lets a group of elders watch it at will."

He is a man, and he understands what men are thinking too well.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Gao Xiang, it's just that a girlfriend is an intimate creature, so it's better to be mysterious.

Cheng Lianxun didn't quite agree with his point of view, but he didn't bother to argue with him, it was important to eat roast chicken.

Halfway through eating, she remembered an important thing.

"My bed sheet is torn, what should I do?"

Don't know if there are new sheets to change.

"I've got it ready for you."

Zhuo Dingding took a small box from the small table.

Cheng Lianxun looked around, and there was a needle and a thread.

"Give me a needle and thread, let me sew it back by myself?" She wrinkled her face, "I don't know how to sew."

She has never done needlework, and she can't do it if it is given to her.

"I will." Zhuo Dingding sat back beside her.

"Really?" Cheng Lianxun was very surprised.

He can even do this?

"You bring the bed sheet here, I'll sew it for you and then take it back to make the bed." He said.

"Does it have to be such a hassle? Do you have any new sheets?"

It was hard for her to imagine what he looked like doing needlework.

"Sew only if you don't have any. This is military supplies, one for each person, and it must not be wasted, so there is no surplus."

If there were new sheets, he wouldn't ask Gao Xiang for needlework.

"Then I'll bring the bed sheet quickly after eating, or I won't be able to sleep at night."

Cheng Lianxun ate a little faster.

Zhuo Dingding suggested: "It's not like I won't be able to sleep, if it's really not possible, you can come here and squeeze."