Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

"I really want to see her..."

"She is the princess of Down's enterprise and the eldest lady of blue's enterprise. There are many people who care about her. You are not the only one, but... There are many people who want to harm her, but you are really the only one. Take care of yourself!"

When Tang Ruochen returned to the ward, LAN Weiwei had fallen asleep, and Tang Xiaoxuan was next to her.

Staring at her calm sleeping face, at this moment, he couldn't help but want to hold her tightly. LAN Weiwei noticed something moving and opened her eyes. At the moment when she saw Tang Ruochen, she suddenly got up and hugged him.

The familiar feeling and taste always made her feel particularly safe. LAN Weiwei closed her eyes and felt his temperature, breath and taste. "Is it all over?"

Hearing her voice, I felt her heartbeat. Her love was so sincere, so hot, and she was so warm. For the first time, she brought her sense of security. Tang Ruochen hugged her tightly, "it's all over."

"I thought... We would disappear. I thought I would never see you or Xiaoxuan again... At that time, I was really scared." Lan Weiwei hugged him.

"Fool, I won't let you have any accidents." I want you to stay with me forever, and I will guard you and our children forever.

For a long time, Lan Wei loosened him and looked back at Tang Xiaoxuan, who was still sleeping: "my son is asleep."

Tang Xiaoxuan's sleeping position was very lovely. Tang Ruochen held his little hand and looked at it for a long time. Lan Wei said, "this child grows up day by day and looks... Really more and more like you."

Tang Ruochen looked at Tang Xiaoxuan and smiled, "HMM."

Because there are wounds on LAN Weiwei and Tang Ruochen, they are really unable to look after their children. Tang Xiaoxuan wakes up and finds that his parents don't accompany him much. He climbs to Tang Ruochen: "Dad... Hold..."

The child likes to jump in front of Tang Ruochen. He wants to step on Tang Ruochen's wound. My God

LAN Weiwei endured the pain of the wound and held Tang Xiaoxuan to the bed: "Dad has a wound. Don't fool around."

Tang Xiaoxuan was not happy with this move. He looked at LAN Weiwei bitterly and cried: "Dad... Wuwuwuwu... Want Dad... Hug..."

Tang Ruochen held Tang Xiaoxuan in his arms: "well, don't cry, Dad holds you."

"Hold what? Hold! Be careful that he jumps on your wound!"

"I wish I didn't lie down."

After a while, Tang Xiaoxuan wanted to drink milk, and his body kept extending in the direction of Lan Wei, "Mom..."

Lan Wei gave him a white look: "do you remember me now?"

Tang Xiaoxuan, regardless of LAN Weiwei's words, climbed towards her: "Mom... Hold..."

"Do you want me to hold you or drink milk!"

Hearing the speech, Tang Ruochen picked him up: "no, mom is hurt."

LAN Weiwei looked around. There was milk powder on the table. Zhao Jiale brought it back from a business trip in the United States a few days ago. It was said that it was sold by gram. It was comparable to crystal. It was 2000 grams, 300 grams and 60 cans. It was just... Tang Xiaoxuan was used to drinking milk and spit it out after a few mouthfuls.

Lan Wei adjusted the milk powder, tried it, and the temperature was just right. He shook in front of Tang Xiaoxuan and said, "son, with the current situation of our family, you can only grievance you to drink milk powder. If you want to drink milk, go to your little aunt."

Although Tang Xiaoxuan was small, he was very smart. Seeing the bottle in LAN Weiwei's hand, he hid behind Tang Ruochen and was pulled out by LAN Weiwei: "you think you'll be all right if you hide? You have to drink today or not! You're half a year old and it's time to wean."

"Woo..."