Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

"How do you know?" Zhao Jiale asked.

"I heard you say that Wei Wei can't know yet," Lan Feifei said.

"Oh, actually... It's not what you think. It's just that he's afraid that Wei Wei can't bear it for a moment after he knows it." Zhao Jiale said.

"Tang Ruochen has an affair?" lanfeifei asked nervously.

Zhao Jiale heard LAN Feifei's words and looked back at her expressionless: "do you think so?"

Lanfeifei thought about Tang Ruochen's unchanged iceberg face for thousands of years. It seemed that there were some emotional changes in front of lanweiwei... She shook her head in an instant, "No."

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense in front of Lan Wei. This matter... Now is not the time to say it."

"Why?" lanfeifei asked.

Zhao Jiale saw at a glance that Lan Feifei was helping LAN Weiwei, "how do I know why?"

"Nonsense, you don't know why. How can you know this? You can't say it yet."

"This is Tang Ruochen's decision." Zhao Jiale joked while driving.

"Well, why did he make such a decision?" lanfeifei thought, can you always say that

"Because now is not the time to say it." the words... Came back again.

Lanfeifei felt that he was playing with himself, so he simply didn't ask: "love to say or not!"

When passing the red light, Zhao Jiale just wanted to look back at her. Yu Guang just saw LAN Feifei chatting with Su Yi. He replied sour: "isn't Su Yi a psychologist? He knows a lot. You can let him guess."

"But what's the matter with Su Yi?" Lan Feifei asked puzzled.

"It's none of my business for you to chat with Su Yi."

Zhao Jiale's insipid words made LAN Feifei dizzy. What's the matter with this man? Why can't she understand him recently?

In the evening, Zhao Jiale didn't go home as usual and stayed in the hotel with an Xiaofei, but when he went back today, he looked a little unhappy.

An Xiaofei saw him pull open the button of his shirt and sit on the sofa without talking. She couldn't help walking over and asked, "Jiale, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing, a little tired." Zhao Jiale leaned against the sofa.

"Then I'll pour you a glass of water."

With that, Ann Xiaofei quickly poured him a glass of water and put it on the tea table: "what's the matter? Isn't work very pleasant?"

"It's not... Just seeing someone upset." after that, Zhao Jiale added: "Oh, I'm not talking about you."

An Xiaofei immediately understood who he meant, stared at Zhao Jiale with some exploratory eyes and asked, "what's the matter? She made you unhappy?"

Zhao Jiale said, "that's not true."

An Xiaofei was stunned when she heard these four words. She didn't know how to ask. Looking at Zhao Jiale's expression, it should be more than just seeing her upset. There must be other reasons.

Zhao Jiale saw an Xiaofei staring at herself and explained, "this woman... Forget it, let's talk about you."

An Xiaofei silently looked at Zhao Jiale and thought, a week later, I have something to say.

Now, the top priority is not to let Zhao Jiale have any dissatisfaction with her. He walked over and helped him rub his temples: "I have something to say, but you. It hurts me very much. I'll rub it for you."

Zhao Jiale heard the speech, held her hand and kissed her lips, "thank you."

A week later, Ann Xiaofei browsed the web page uneasily in the office, looked at the time, and thought, it's better to ask for leave, get out early, and feel at ease early.