Even if she knew he was the person she was looking for, in her consciousness, they only knew each other for one day.

Tang Ruochen helped her to the bed: "you have a good rest first. Xiaoxuan will be home in more than two. Maybe we will sleep together at night."

Mentioned here, Lan Wei looked at him nervously, "I don't sleep with you."

In her consciousness, her understanding of her husband may be a little biased. If she wears too much in Jinjue, she can only sell wine. She thinks that as long as she sleeps, she is trading.

"Well, can you sleep with Xiaoxuan?" Tang Ruochen asked gently.

Seeing Lan Wei, he explained: "Xiaoxuan is our child. He is only six years old. He misses you very much."

LAN Weiwei nodded: "Oh, good."

In the evening, when Tang Xiaoxuan came back from school, LAN Weiwei was still sleeping upstairs. Tang Ruochen was afraid to wake her up. Tang Xiaoxuan, who worked downstairs, came back. The child has been too violent recently and has developed a habit of falling things all the time. He will scare LAN Weiwei.

The nanny made dinner and said to Tang Xiaoxuan, "young master, dinner is ready. It's all your favorite.".

"I don't want to eat." with that, Tang Xiaoxuan threw his schoolbag on the sofa.

"Where's mom's picture! Where did you put it!"

"We'll find it now..."

After tossing for more than ten minutes, suddenly... There was another mess in the living room.

Chen's mother is on vacation. No one knows how to persuade Tang Xiaoxuan. Looking at the works of art and antiques he smashed, she just feels that the meat hurts. They can't afford one in their life... Now they have become garbage.

Sure enough, nothing is as important as a rich father. Luxury goods can also be destroyed as toys. Fortunately, his father is Tang Ruochen, otherwise no one can afford this child.

When Tang Ruochen came out of his study, Tang Xiaoxuan trembled, his eyes were broken, he was a little afraid, and he cried wrongly.

"Tang Xiaoxuan, come here."

So Tang Xiaoxuan gingerly went to Tang Ruochen, lowered his head, was held in his arms by Tang Ruochen, sat on the sofa and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

After answering a phone call, the living room was in a mess again.

"I can't find my mother's photo." Tang Xiaoxuan said wrongly.

"Mr. Tang, we've searched all over and haven't seen the picture of my wife." the nanny said with a embarrassed face.

"Dad, where are the photos of mom?" Tang Xiaoxuan asked wrongly.

"In the study."

"Dad, mom's photo is Xiaoxuan's." Tang Xiaoxuan announced sovereignty displeased.

The nanny respectfully said to Tang Ruochen, "Mr. Tang, dinner has been ready. The young master hasn't eaten well for several days. Look..."

"Xiaoxuan doesn't want to eat anything. Xiaoxuan just wants his mother... Wuwuwuwu."

"Can you have a good meal as long as your mother is here?" Tang Ruochen asked.

Tang Xiaoxuan was stunned by Tang Ruochen's problem and nodded immediately.

"Mom is sleeping upstairs. Later, you go and ask mom to eat. Now mom is ill, don't scare her." with that, Tang Ruochen said to the nanny, "back up more dishes and chopsticks."

"Yes."

Tang Xiaoxuan didn't seem to relax from Tang Ruochen's words: "Dad, is mom really at home? Is mom sleeping upstairs?"

As soon as the voice fell, LAN Weiwei came down the stairs and saw a mess in the living room. She was a little nervous. Was there a fight just now?

"Sir...?" Lan Wei said hello to Tang Ruochen on the sofa.

All eyes were on Tang Xiaoxuan, and his eyes lit up. What a lovely child! It's so cute!

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