Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

LAN Weiwei looked around and finally found Wang Mingyang's figure. It turned out that he was next to him? This dead boy, Tang Ruochen doesn't know to remind himself! But seeing his sorry fat face, LAN Weiwei probably understood what was going on.

"Come to the office with me." Tang Ruochen turned and walked out.

LAN Weiwei bowed her head and followed her with a look of recognition. To say that this was the only thing he had said to herself for more than five words in recent days, LAN Weiwei broke her fingers and counted six words.

"It's very strong," he said expressionless as he sat in his chair.

In fact, Lan Wei can think of it with her fingers. The hand she threw off just now is his.

LAN Weiwei bowed her head and said nothing but Tang Ruochen: "you are a class representative. You should set an example. Even if you don't help the class committee maintain discipline, you should take the lead in reading novels?"

Generally speaking, he makes a mountain out of a molehill, and when there are more than 15 words in a sentence, there will be no good.

Lan Wei looked at him a little wary and apologized in a low voice: "teacher, I'm wrong."

"What?"

LAN Weiwei coughed twice, cleared her throat and said, "I'm wrong."

Tang Ruochen played with her mobile phone and asked expressionless, "have you finished all the cases?"

"Done."

"Within three minutes, think of an application scenario for me, say it, and the mobile phone will give it to you."

Lan Wei looked at him in amazement. He knew. He knew he couldn't say it. That meant confiscating his mobile phone?

"I can't tell." Lan Weiwei doesn't believe it. Now he's in college and confiscates his mobile phone?

Tang Ruochen put down his mobile phone and said expressionless, "I'll put the mobile phone here for a few days. When I say it, I'll give it back to you."

"Oh." smell speech, blue Wei Wei directly and readily agreed.

Seeing Lan Wei turning around to leave, Tang Ruochen stopped her in time: "wait a minute."

LAN Weiwei looked back and waited for his following: "the premise is that you think of it yourself, and I can hear the answer from Baidu."

With a click, LAN Weiwei's heart was broken. LAN Weiwei stood in place for a minute and couldn't move for a while. He looked at Tang Ruochen pitifully and said, "are you serious?"

Tang Ruochen did not make a sound, and his expression seemed a little serious.

"For our past love, can't you... Give me a way to live?" Lan Wei asked.

Who knows, Tang Ruochen didn't give her any love in the past. He drank coldly: "since you can't, you shouldn't prepare quickly!"

LAN Weiwei was frightened by his voice and dared not bargain again. "Old... Teacher, I'll go now."

Halfway through, she stopped again. Today she had to go back to LAN's house, and she had to go back to the villa before 10 p.m. without a mobile phone, she had no sense of security.

When LAN Weiwei turned and returned to Tang Ruochen's office, he saw that he had another mobile phone in his hand and handed it to her, "you can use this for the time being."

"This... Looks too ugly, and it's not touch-screen." Lan Wei said with a disgusted face.

"And I can't listen to music yet," Tang added.

"Then what are you doing for me?" Lan Wei asked.

Why don't she just buy another one by herself? The president of Tang's enterprise is stingy enough to give her such a low mobile phone. Is it good to take it?

"Did you go back to LAN's house to see your father or play with your mobile phone?"

Lan Wei curled her mouth. Although she was dissatisfied, she pulled out the mobile phone in his hand and reluctantly said, "thank you."

In fact, this mobile phone is no different from other mobile phones, but there is a tracker in it. The reason why he can't listen to the music is because he is a little worried and has installed a bug just to ensure her safety.