Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

He gazed at himself with such tenderness and tenderness. LAN Weiwei was a little dizzy. She looked at Tang Ruochen vaguely. Some couldn't help leaning against him. She didn't remember what to say for a long time.

The two hugged each other for a while. Tang Ruochen realized that he was a little... Obsessed today, and then gently pushed her away. He also stopped talking: "so... I think you will make this meal."

As soon as the voice fell, LAN Weiwei was like a bolt from the blue. It turned out that he thought too much!

Before he pushed himself away, Lan Wei fiercely pushed him aside. He actually made a beautiful man for himself for a meal!

Lan Wei said unhappily, "I know! Otherwise, why did you spend so much money inviting me to your house!"

At the moment, Tang Ruochen stood in front of her with some... I don't know what to do, and the atmosphere just now was a little embarrassed. Tang Ruochen nodded solemnly: "just know."

Then he got up and went back to the living room.

Leaving LAN Weiwei alone to sulk at the oil pan, I knew he wasn't so kind. How could he boast about himself for no reason! It's useless! He's still drilling into his arms! LAN Weiwei, aren't you a love phobia! How once I saw him, I even ignored my bottom line and even my life!

LAN Weiwei chose a simple recipe this time, and did it step by step according to the steps on the recipe. Although the dishes were cut in all kinds, the taste was not terrible. Tang Ruochen took a piece of parallelogram potato chips and tasted it. LAN Weiwei gathered together with a sense of achievement and asked, "how about it."

Tang Ruochen didn't dislike her, and respected her labor achievements. He nodded with restraint: "OK."

So Lan Wei also took a bite. She took a cylindrical yam and nodded with satisfaction: "well, the taste is OK. Anyway, it's better than that of the hotel."

Tang Ruochen said, "you are responsible for making three meals on weekends."

Lan Wei could not help but frown: "but I have to go back to LAN's house."

"Then you can cook two meals, breakfast and dinner."

Although LAN Weiwei is reluctant, she depends on others and is controlled by others. However, she also knows current affairs and nods and says, "Oh."

After a moment of silence, Tang Ruochen also paid special attention to her look and saw her sullen efforts to grill rice, "unhappy?"

Lan Wei chewed hard on her labor achievements. Ignoring talking to him, she shook her head.

After dinner, LAN Weiwei packed up the dishes and chopsticks and just put them into the dishwasher. The next second, someone came along and said two words for the first time: "I'll come."

LAN Weiwei looked at him without saying a word and flashed aside, "you come."

Now it's evening, and the dim light is warm. Tang Ruochen looks like a serious lecturer in the past. Even his expressionless cold face looks a little serious at this time. He wears a white shirt with slightly rolled sleeves. He is no longer so domineering as before, but a little more friendly than in the past, The original roll of sleeves still has such an effect?

Lan Wei gulped down her saliva. Because the picture was too dazzling, she was afraid that if she stayed a little longer, she would have nosebleed in front of Tang Ruochen. She found an excuse to go back to the house.

On the way, he suddenly felt that it was not authentic to leave Tang Ruochen alone, because when he just remembered, the man often left his mother to do housework alone, but he ran to the study to talk on the phone. When he passed the restaurant, LAN Weiwei softened his heart, wiped the table again, and dragged the floor again, It is like a harmonious and beautiful picture of husband and wife doing housework together.