A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 882 He is not something we can afford

Vivian's brother looked at his younger sister suspiciously, but he didn't see any strange expression on Vivian's face.

Tang Rou pursed her lips, glanced at Qi Zheng with charming eyes, and finally shook her head.

Her affection for Qi Zheng was no longer the kind of love that the cardamom girl had.

but love.

Her love for him is like fine wine that has been brewed for many years, deep and mellow, and has even gone through the test of life and death.

When Vivian's mother heard her son's words, she immediately shifted her eyes to the majestic Qi Zheng.

"Okay, Mom. We can't afford such a man."

Tang Rou couldn't help being a little amused by seeing her mother's eyes on her son-in-law. She stepped forward and gently pressed her shoulders, talking to her softly in Popiah.

Vivian's eldest brother still looked at Qi Zheng suspiciously, and suddenly walked in front of him, making a loud noise.

"Hey, you oriental man. Let me tell you, I'm Vivian's eldest brother. With me here, don't try to hit my sister."

Glancing at Qi Zheng who was silent, Brother Vivienne turned her head and said softly.

"Vivian, men understand men's thoughts best. I can see through what this man is thinking at a glance. He wants to take advantage of you!"

The assistant carefully translated the conversation between the three of them to Qi Zheng.

Qi Zheng's complexion began to darken, and a gentle but sharp smile appeared on his lips.

He glanced at Vivian lukewarmly.

This woman, what is true and what is false?

Shaking his head to show that he doesn't like him?

And deny it so quickly?

Qi Zheng was full of displeasure now, and looked up at Vivienne's brother very calmly.

His gaze was as gentle as water, but as sharp as a knife, with the sharp edge of a superior.

Brother Vivienne suddenly became timid, and his voice was weak.

"Sister, who is this person? Why does he scare me more than Sik?"

"Mr. Qi Zheng, President of Country Z."

Tang Rou patted her brother's shoulder, speaking softly.

"So, big brother, don't worry about it. He has a high status, how can we win?"

When she was speaking, she glanced at Qi Zheng with her charming eyes, and pulled her lips lightly.

Although Vivienne spoke Popiah, he could tell what she meant from her expression without a translator.

Upon hearing that it was Mr. President, Vivienne's mother and elder brother were immediately frightened.

The two of them immediately stood behind Vivienne, looking at Qi Zheng with a sense of trepidation and strong guard.

"Vivian."

Qi Zheng walked up to Vivian and looked at her clean home clothes and her hands covered in flour.

"You're going to go to the dance with me just like that?"

Tang Rou glanced at him, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Prom? My God, I forgot. I'm so sorry. Mr. President. I'm going to change."

Qi Zheng felt that he didn't come up in one breath, and almost fainted.

This woman!

He deliberately picked her up so early in advance, so she actually forgot!

In other words, if he didn't come to pick her up, she wouldn't go to the ball at all!
With a gloomy face, Qi Zheng asked his assistant to quickly call some top makeup artists and fetch a dress for Vivienne.

Then he nodded politely to Vivienne's family and sat back in his Lincoln car to wait patiently.

Half an hour later, an extremely bright and pretty figure appeared at the door of the villa.

(End of this chapter)