Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

Tang Ruochen took out her mobile phone and called Secretary Zhang: "order a lunch and... Take a copy of all the food in the snack room, now, now."

LAN Weiwei heard him finish a phone call and asked him, "Sir, are you going to have lunch?"

"Yes." Tang Ruochen nodded.

"Then when you're finished, I'll clean it up." Lan Wei asked tentatively.

As soon as the voice fell, Secretary Zhang had brought in snacks and fruits with two assistants. "Mr. Tang, this is the food for his wife. Lunch won't arrive until ten minutes later."

"Yes."

Tang Ruochen answered. When looking back at LAN Weiwei, she saw her two eyes staring at the fruit in a daze and said excitedly to Tang Ruochen, "I've eaten this and that!"

"Which?" Tang Ruochen asked fondly holding her.

Lan Wei pointed to the snack bag, retracted again, bit his finger and looked up at Tang Ruochen, "that's it."

Tang Ruochen didn't know which and which she was talking about. Following the direction she pointed out, she found one of her favorite foods before and handed the bag to her, but LAN Weiwei didn't answer. She stared at the snack bag and swallowed her saliva. She asked Tang Ruochen carefully, "do you want... I'll pack up your lunch for you?"

Suddenly, Tang Ruochen held her in his arms and asked, "if I don't let you do anything, are you going to starve yourself to death?"

Lan Wei shook her head.

Seeing this, Tang Ruochen patiently tore open the snack bag and said to her, "open your mouth."

Lan Wei hurriedly grabbed the bag and said to Tang Ruochen, "I should feed you."

Hearing her words, Tang Ruochen took her hand, took the snacks into his own hand, and solemnly said to her, "Lan Weiwei, from now on, I don't want you to flatter any man, including me."

After listening to him, LAN Weiwei let him feed himself and wanted to say something, but... Seeing that he was so domineering, he didn't dare to resist at all.

If Laurie knew she was in such good shape, she wouldn't worry about herself, would she?

After a while, the assistant had put the lunch on the table, "Mr. Tang, Mrs. Tang, the lunch is ready."

"OK, you go out first."

Tang Ruochen brought her some of her favorite dishes before, but he found that Lan Weiwei, who was always picky about food, was not picky about food and could eat anything.

Moreover, she didn't dare to clip it after eating. Tang Ruochen was doing it for her in the whole process. Later, LAN Weiwei was a little embarrassed. She clip some okra closest to her. I remember that she didn't like okra most before, but now she can eat it with relish. He can think how miserable she has been in recent years, and the coldness in her eyes has spread a little

When Zhao Jiale came in at noon, he saw LAN Weiwei eating. Tang Ruochen made him a silent gesture. At this time, once someone disturbed her, she would never eat.

Although Zhao Jiale brought LAN Weiwei, her husband is worthy of being a husband. Even if they get along for an hour, they look closer than anyone. Seeing that they get along well, Zhao Jiale gently took them up and went out.

LAN Weiwei heard a sound outside the door, looked back, looked at Tang Ruochen again, uneasily put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, "Sir, do I want to clean up now?"

"No need." Tang Ruochen said, "you forgot what I told you just now. You don't need to take care of anyone. From today on, I'll take care of you."