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

Chapter 645 He is angry (7)

Lan Weiwei was angry and didn't reply, but after Tang Ruochen finished speaking, she went out directly.

In the morning, before Tang Ruochen went out, as usual, she asked Chen's mother to explain Lan Weiwei's recent situation in detail, only then did she realize that Lan Weiwei's appetite had been poor for the past two days, and when he went to work, he happened to pass by a shopping mall, where there was a cake shop that she loved , the taste is relatively light, every time she doesn't want to eat, but she can always eat this cake.

Most of the women in shopping malls are very well-dressed, so pregnant women with big bellies stand out when walking in the shopping malls, and most pregnant women are accompanied by their husbands, and it is rare for them to go shopping alone with their bellies out, Tang Ruochen When passing by, I glanced at them, and every woman had a happy smile on her face.

He paid attention to the reactions of the men beside them, they were all considerate, even covering their walks, for fear that others would bump into his wife, almost... never saw him and Lan Weiwei in such a situation.

"Honey, why are you being so nice to me?"

"What do you think?" The man looked like I'm not good to you.

"Aren't you angry about what happened yesterday?" the pregnant woman asked tentatively.

"It's hard enough for you to be pregnant. I don't dare to be really angry with you. Now you are the biggest in our family. You are right in everything you say and do! Don't ask these stupid things in the future. I am not good to you. Are you waiting for others to treat you?" okay!"

At this time, Tang Ruochen suddenly thought of Zhao Jiale's words: "Pregnant women, take care of your bad temper."

Yes, he is not nice to her, should we wait for Shen Canaan to be nice to her?
If he didn't make her angry, how could Shen Jianan have so many opportunities recently!

Tang Ruochen walked past the couple with a blank expression, walked into a cake shop, bought a few pieces of Lan Weiwei's favorite flavor, did not go back to the company directly, but brought the cake back to Lan Weiwei as breakfast home.

Seeing that Tang Ruochen came back for the first time, Chen's mother thought that he forgot to bring something. It seems that he hasn't appeared at home during the day for more than half a month.

"Mr. Tang?"

Tang Ruochen put down the cake and asked, "Is she awake?"

"Still sleeping upstairs."

"I see."

When Tang Ruochen entered the bedroom, he saw that Lan Weiwei was still sleeping. He put breakfast on the coffee table next to her, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her for a while, touched her side face, lost in thought, as a husband, he It's really unqualified, no wonder she doesn't want to marry herself.

Lan Weiwei noticed the itching on her face, her eyelashes trembled, Tang Ruochen withdrew her hand like lightning, got up and stood up, Lan Weiwei opened her eyes, and saw that Tang Ruochen was still in the bedroom, at first she thought she had slept through the night He was dark and overslept, and later found out that it was bright outside the window, so he asked Tang Ruochen, "Why are you here?"

"Is it strange that I'm here?" Why can't he be here.

Lan Weiwei got up and didn't answer his words, thinking, shouldn't he be in the company at this time!
Tang Ruochen casually took the cake he just bought this morning, and put it next to her, "Your breakfast."

When Lan Weiwei saw that it was her favorite cake, she woke up a little bit, looked up at Tang Ruochen, a little suspicious, what does he mean by this?
Seeing Tang Ruochen standing there with a blank expression, Lan Weiwei casually picked up a piece of cake and a spoon, ate a few mouthfuls, and thought, did he leave so early today not to go to the company, but to buy breakfast for himself?

So, she raised her head and said lightly, "Thank you."

She ate a few mouthfuls, seeing that Tang Ruochen hadn't left yet, and was still looking at herself, she looked at him in surprise, stopped what she was doing, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)