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

Cheng Lian was taken aback when she saw the tall figure of the visitor.

As strong as a bear, the muscles on his body are as big as a mountain, and when he walks, it seems like a mountain is moving.

The blowing aura is too strong, as if Mount Tai is overwhelming, it is estimated that a fight will scare away a bunch of people with only their physique.

Yufeng'er glanced past Cheng Lianxun, and said to Zhuo Dingding: "Third brother, I'll take her back."

His voice and tone were as rough as his physique.

"Who wants to go back with you?" Nan Nanxi immediately retorted, "I won't go back!"

"What kind of tantrum are you throwing?"

His voice sounded like he was arguing, and Cheng Lianxun shrank his small shoulders when he heard it.

Zhuo Dingding sensed it sensitively, and patted her on the back: "Don't be afraid."

These two couples are really annoying. Whenever there is a conflict, Nan Nanxi will come to him, and Yu Fenger will scare his sweetheart when they meet. Both couples are equally wicked.

"Yeah." Cheng Lianxun nodded lightly, and secretly went to see them.

Yufeng'er stood in front of the sofa, and Nan Nanxi's figure sitting on the sofa was not half as wide as him.

Judging by her size, Nan Nanxi is easy to be bullied.

If Yufeng'er was violent, Nan Nanxi would probably be beaten to death, leaving half her life behind.

When her thoughts diverged uncontrollably, she suddenly felt sympathy for Nan Nanxi.

A boyfriend like Yu Fenger is too scary.

"What happened to my tantrum?"

Nan Nanxi, who was crossing her legs, put her legs down, stomped on her high-heeled shoes hard, stood up, and raised her hand to point directly at Yu Fenger's nose.

"You tell Miss Ben first! Who is that vixen who texted you at three o'clock in the morning last night!"

Three in the morning?

**?

The amount of information was too much, and Cheng Lianxun's eyes widened in surprise, but her attention was attracted by Nan Nanxi's feet.

Her abdomen is slightly protruding, and she has been pregnant for at least three months. The black close-fitting short skirt only reaches the upper thigh, and she is actually stepping on a pair of high-heeled shoes.

A pair of stiletto high heels at least fifteen centimeters!

The heel was so thin that it was not as thick as a little finger, as if it would break at any time.

God.

Did she not remember that she was pregnant?

Yu Fenger seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then explained in a softer tone: "I am not familiar with the new female colleague from the company."

"Unfamiliar? Fart!" Nan Nanxi didn't believe his explanation, but yelled louder, "I don't know her, can she have your mobile phone number?"

"It's not easy to ask for my mobile phone number. I just ask my colleagues. I really didn't take the initiative to leave my mobile phone number to her."

The big man continued to explain, explaining with a straight face and no expression.

"Fart!" Nan Nanxi was so angry that she continued to swear, "If you didn't give her some hints, she would send you a phone number after asking for your phone number? It can be stuffed in, you..."

Cheng Lianxun, who felt something was wrong, was immediately covered by someone so that she didn't hear the second half of the sentence.

Zhuo Dingding looked coldly at his aunt and uncle who seemed to be arguing in his office.

Just make noise, what are you doing with those unsightly words, polluting his little white rabbit's ears.

"Let go." Cheng Lianxun pulled his hand dissatisfied.

Nan Nanxi was beyond her expectations, she was able to yell at the bear-like man in a soft voice and explain, and even dared to point his nose and scold him.

So tough!

At this time, Nan Nanxi's foul language was finished, and Zhuo Dingding complied with her wishes.

When she turned her eyes, she saw her eyes shining brightly: "They quarreled, did you enjoy watching it?"