Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

Zhao Jiale heard an Xiaofei's voice and just wanted to attack. He only heard an Xiaofei say, "don't worry, I won't restrict your freedom any more. From today on, where do you like to go, but... Sign this first."

Zhao Jiale took the divorce agreement in her hand, pondered, looked up and said, "six million is too little. I'll give you ten million."

When he answered, he still had tears in his eyes.

After suppressing her resentment for a long time, an Xiaofei was finally ready to burst out. Although she saw his tears, she felt very painful, but she still pretended not to care about him and said in a strange tone: "OK, I'll go first. Bye."

Zhao Jiale looked at an Xiaofei's back and congratulated himself that another woman was finally liberated from him.

He thought that Ann Xiaofei would be satisfied as long as she had money around him... But he was wrong, because even a money string would have feelings.

Unfortunately, Zhao Jiale can't guarantee this thing.

When LAN Feifei sat in the car and was ready to fasten her seat belt, she only heard Su Yi say, "isn't that Mrs. Zhao?"

When LAN Feifei heard the speech, she glanced along Su Yi's line of sight. It was an Xiaofei who came out of the bar crying.

Su Yi smiled faintly: "it seems that they quarreled."

Lanfeifei suddenly had some doubts in her heart. Zhao Jiale absolutely had a heart for this woman, but... After he married her home, he never seemed to cherish her.

Before they got married, Zhao Jiale's romantic problems really changed a lot. After they got married, they became more rampant.

LAN Feifei said to Su Yi, "I want to go to the bar."

"Who are you looking at, Zhao Jiale?" Su Yi asked.

"I feel a little strange. I want to talk to him," Lan Feifei said.

As soon as the voice came, the carriage was silent.

After a pause, Su Yi turned around and asked, "do you think... Is this appropriate?"

Yes, she has nothing to do with Zhao Jiale. It's really inappropriate.

Lanfeifei couldn't help laughing: "thank you for reminding me. Let's go."

On Sunday morning, Tang Ruochen woke up late. At that time, Tang Xiaoxuan had climbed into the quilt and played by himself for a while. He picked up the toy in Tang Xiaoxuan's hand: "Xiaoxuan, morning."

"Good morning, Dad." with that, Tang Xiaoxuan kissed Tang Ruochen on the face.

Tang Ruochen looked around, but he didn't see LAN Weiwei's figure. He only heard Tang Xiaoxuan say, "Dad, are you looking for mom? Mom went to make breakfast for Xiaoxuan."

As soon as the voice came, Tang Xiaoxuan sneezed.

Tang Ruochen held Tang Xiaoxuan, who was sick, "did mom take medicine?"

Tang Xiaoxuan didn't dare to tell the truth and changed the topic: "mom said that today Xiaoxuan can eat in the quilt."

Not eating is not drinking medicine. Tang Ruochen put him down and just put the water at the head of the bed. Tang Xiaoxuan immediately retracted, "Dad, Xiaoxuan hasn't eaten yet. My mother said that you can't drink medicine without eating."

"Oh." Tang Ruochen said faintly.

Hearing Tang Ruochen's response, Tang Xiaoxuan dared to emerge from the quilt. At this time, LAN Weiwei brought a breakfast and came in: "Xiaoxuan, it's breakfast. My mother made porridge specially for me. It's good to drink."

Tang Xiaoxuan looked at the porridge cooked by LAN Weiwei and couldn't help frowning: "isn't this dad's favorite?"

"Then you don't like drinking, do you?" Lan Wei asked expressionless.

"Yes," said Tang Xiaoxuan.

Tang Ruochen was very comfortable when he heard their conversation. He went over and touched Tang Xiaoxuan's head: "take the medicine later."