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

At this time she is in the back garden.

In the strong wind blowing down from the huge propeller of the helicopter, she squinted her eyes and stepped back step by step, retreating to stand in the corner.

As the helicopter descended, the wind became more and more violent. If she hadn't stood against the wall, she might have been blown down by the strong wind.

"What are you doing?"

The hurricane shaved his face, Cheng Lianxun covered his face with his hands and looked out through his fingers.

The helicopter landed quickly, and as soon as the door opened, a familiar tall and straight figure jumped out of it.

Her eyes widened, her mouth opened wide in shock, and the next second she ran over regardless: "Brother Zhuo!"

She opened her arms and ran against the wind, a thin and thin figure, running with difficulty, staggering as if she could be blown away at any time.

But no matter how difficult it was to run, she went forward bravely and ran towards him firmly.

Brother Zhuo came to rescue her!

He is finally here!

"Lian'er, slow down, don't run!" Zhuo Dingding was really worried that she would be blown away by the strong wind.

He rushed to her at the fastest speed, and when he hugged her thin body in his arms, he felt relieved.

"Brother Zhuo. I miss you so much."

Cheng Lianxun slammed into his arms and jumped on him like an octopus, hanging on him tightly.

He came, came back from abroad, and looked fine and unhurt.

She should be happy, and she is, but somehow she wants to cry.

Lying on his shoulder with her mouth deflated, she sobbed in a low voice: "Brother Zhuo, I miss you so much."

The wind was so strong that it made people's hair fly and the corners of their clothes flicked wildly.

Zhuo Dingding didn't quite hear what she was saying, but he vaguely heard the word 'think'.

"Hey, it's all right. Let's go home."

Putting his big palm on her small head, stroking her a few times to comfort her, Zhuo Dingding carried her to the helicopter.

Shuo Kai drove the helicopter.

He looked at the two people below, his heart bubbling with sourness.

The little lady has a small body, hanging on the grandfather like a small tree kangaroo, and her small body does not seem to be half the size of the grandfather.

It was only at this time that Shuo Kai realized that the little lady seemed a little small, only a little bit smaller in the arms of the grandfather.

The two of them hugged each other tightly affectionately. When could he have such a distracted girlfriend.

As the helicopter slowly lifted off, Cheng Lianxun lay in his arms and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, his heart finally fell back to its original position.

"Brother Zhuo, shall we leave like this?"

After secretly wiping away the tears of joy, she raised her head to look at him.

"Why, do you still want to stay?" Zhuo Dingding touched her small face and lost weight.

"Of course not!" Cheng Lianxun threw his arms around his neck and buried him in his shoulders, "It's just that I didn't see Zhuo Shuhang and the others, I don't know about them..."

"Leave them alone." Zhuo Dingding patted her back again and again, comforting her.

Those messy things are too complicated, she doesn't need to know.

Yes.

Cheng Lianxun only cared about being happy, and only realized it belatedly.

Brother Zhuo must have dealt with Zhuo Shuhang and the others before he could come to rescue her.

No wonder I didn't see Zhuo Shuhang people early in the morning, I must have heard the news early, and ran away before Brother Zhuo came.

"Brother Zhuo." She raised her head suddenly again, and pushed him away, looking up and down nervously, "Are you injured?"

She lowered her head, her big black eyes followed the movements of her little hands, her little hands touched everywhere, and her eyes glanced everywhere.

"No, I'm fine." The third master pinched her chin and raised it, and covered her thin lips.