Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 1311

After speaking, Tang Ruochen pulled Lan Weiwei, who was still angry, to leave, only to hear Xiang Haolin's voice behind him: "Her smell is very fresh, no perfume smell."

This is indeed Lan Weiwei's smell, and it is an indisputable fact that Lan Weiwei doesn't like to wear perfume. Lan Weiwei noticed that Tang Ruochen had stopped, and realized something was wrong. Meng Haolin cornered the corner, "Do you want to die?"

Meng Haolin was grabbed by the collar, struggling to say: "I just want to get my memory back, she is the only person I am familiar with, I am familiar with her smell, no matter how much you hit me, my senses will not change. "

Lan Weiwei didn't know what Meng Haolin's intentions were, but... he could easily be misunderstood by Tang Ruochen. It was an indisputable fact that he was familiar with her smell.

"Do you think that with the protection of that man, I can't touch you?"

"I'm your younger brother." Meng Haolin looked at Tang Ruochen with difficulty, and with Tang Ruochen's palm slightly exerting force, his face turned red: "I want to get back my memory, tell me what she did with me before relation."

Tang Ruochen looked directly at Meng Haolin's persistent eyes, and couldn't help but think of Dr. Shen's words. He had a blood clot in the back of his head, and he suffered a severe blow before he fell into a coma. It was basically confirmed that he lost his memory, but he was very familiar with Lan Weiwei.

Memories from a few years ago came to mind again, Tang Ruochen remembered the engagement banquet.

He almost forgot that Lan Weiwei had already decided to marry him.

Tang Ruochen's eyes were replaced by another emotion, Lan Weiwei was very familiar with this kind of look, he was jealous, he thought he had an intimate relationship with Meng Haolin.

Lan Weiwei quickly explained: "Don't listen to him! This person is clearly sick!"

Meng Haolin's words completely brought back the unbearable memories buried in their hearts.

A memory that no one wants to remember!

This is the invisible gunpowder between them, Lan Weiwei is sure that it will explode today.

Tang Ruochen pinched his throat firmly, and said coldly, "I'll save this sentence and ask Tang Zongming when I go back!"

After speaking, Meng Haolin was thrown to the ground.

On the way back, from the beginning to the end, Tang Ruochen had an iceberg face. He spoiled himself for five years. How long has he not had this emotion? Lan Weiwei can't remember.

The moment she entered the door, Lan Weiwei didn't even have time to change her shoes, and was pressed down by Tang Ruochen: "Tell me, why."

Lan Weiwei looked at him: "There is no reason, there is nothing between me and him."

She looked up at Tang Ruochen's bloodthirsty eyes, she knew that he didn't believe in herself.

During that time, she and Xiang Haolin had already decided to get married.

The culprit was Tang Ruochen, who didn't agree with her keeping the child, so Lan Weiwei kept the child behind Tang Ruochen's back and married Haolin.

The pain buried in the memory seemed to be triggered at any time, and Lan Weiwei's eyes were filled with tears, even though she no longer wanted to think about the past.

"Tell me if he touched you."

Lan Weiwei saw the anger in his eyes, not at her, but at himself, he was jealous, guilty, almost going crazy.

"No." Although Lan Weiwei was very weak when she said it, because she and Meng Haolin kissed, she didn't expect that Meng Haolin would pay attention to her smell.

Lan Weiwei continued: "Even if I touched it, it's thanks to you!"

(End of this chapter)