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

Chapter 1330 I Can’t Understand You More and More

Chapter 1330 I Can’t Understand You More and More (9)

However, if she carried Tang Xiaoxuan directly back to the bedroom today, according to Tang Ruochen's character, because she didn't want to see herself, she would definitely not look at Tang Xiaoxuan.

So, Lan Weiwei hugged Tang Xiaoxuan and got off the swing: "Let's go, Mom will take you to find Dad."

After listening to Lan Weiwei's words, Tang Xiaoxuan embraced Lan Weiwei with his arms, and let Lan Weiwei carry him into the living room without saying a word.

When she walked outside the door of Tang Ruochen's study, Lan Weiwei took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

With such speed and strength, Tang Ruochen didn't even need to think that Lan Weiwei was outside the door. His heart missed half a beat, and he tried his best to keep himself calm. After a long time, he finally responded, "Come in."

His voice was cold, faint, and sounded very alienated. After hearing these words, Lan Weiwei knew that he would definitely see his expressionless iceberg face when entering the door.

The moment the door was pushed open, Lan Weiwei was not disappointed, even he was far more indifferent than he imagined.

As everyone knows, sometimes the more deliberate you are, the more you want to hide some emotions.

Lan Weiwei touched Tang Ruochen's icy eyes, and then looked away from him for a second. Instead, she focused on the table without looking at him, and said expressionlessly, "Xiaoxuan misses you."

Only then did Tang Ruochen turn his attention to the weak figure beside her, and saw Tang Xiaoxuan looking at him with aggrieved eyes, his eyes seemed to make him worry, Tang Ruochen took a light breath, "Xiaoxuan, come here."

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoxuan didn't go directly there, but instead looked at Lan Weiwei.

"It's okay, Dad told you to go, so you go, don't you miss Dad?" Lan Weiwei said softly.

Encouraged by Lan Weiwei, Tang Xiaoxuan walked towards Tang Ruochen and called Ruo Ruo, "Father."

Hearing about Tang Xiaoxuan's father, Tang Ruochen felt a little more guilty. These days, he felt depressed and neglected the child. This child is usually so dependent on him, and he must miss him very much if he hasn't seen him for a week.

Tang Ruochen hugged Tang Xiaoxuan in his arms, "I miss Dad, huh?"

As soon as the words were finished, the father and son heard the door closing. When they looked at the door again, Lan Weiwei could no longer be seen. Tang Ruochen felt a little lost in his heart. It seemed that the son was really thinking about him alone. This woman , I don't want to stay with myself for a while, she hasn't been home for a week, and she doesn't even have a phone call!
Seeing Tang Ruochen staring at the study door in a daze, Tang Xiaoxuan tentatively called, "Dad."

Tang Xiaoxuan's voice brought Tang Ruochen back to reality, and only then did he regain his senses, and replied: "Huh?"

"Father, don't you want me and mom?" Tang Xiaoxuan asked.

"Nonsense, why would Dad not want you." Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Who told you this?"

"But... Dad hasn't come to see us for several days." Tang Xiaoxuan hugged Tang Ruochen's neck and said aggrievedly.

"Dad... I'm a little tired these days."

Of course it is tired, heart tired.

After listening to Tang Ruochen's words, Tang Xiaoxuan suddenly said: "Dad, I'm sorry."

"Why do you have to apologize to Dad?"

Tang Xiaoxuan lowered his head and said, "Because Xiaoxuan didn't know that Dad was too busy, he said a few days ago that Dad was a bad dad."

After listening to his words, Tang Ruochen couldn't help laughing, hugged him and spoiled him: "It's Dad's fault, he ignored Xiaoxuan, don't be angry, okay?"

"Dad, can you stop bullying mom in the future, mom has been crying these days."

"Mom has been crying?" Tang Ruochen asked.

(End of this chapter)

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