Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

"Apart from LAN Weiwei, what else can you see?" Tang Zongming said, picked up the hot water on the table and took a sip.

Xia Ning vaguely knows a secret. LAN Weiwei's amnesia is related to Tang Zongming.

After Tang Ruochen left, she came out slowly and said to Tang Zongming, "he came to you because of Wei Wei?"

"HMM." Tang Zongming said faintly.

"I'm back, can you also let Wei Wei go?" Xia Ning asked.

"Xiao Ning, you care too much."

Tang Zongming said coldly that Xia Ning had to shut up. Yes, the man in front of him is a devil. He can do anything for his purpose. At present, he finally let Shen Canan go. If she dares to mess around again, once she annoys him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, Tang Zongming will worry about her feelings. Maybe only when he has lost can he know how to cherish it.

He held Xia Ning's hand: "why, are you unhappy?"

Xia Ning nodded: "Wei Wei is my best friend. I don't want her to live like this..."

"But if she is around Ruochen, it is his soft help after all."

Xia Ning smelled the speech and asked him, "what about me? Am I your soft help? Why don't you let him get what you can get?"

"No one will be the soft help of Tang Zongming." Tang Zongming said this and got up and left.

That day, LAN Weiwei was playing games with Tang Xiaoxuan. When he saw Tang Ruochen back home, he was in a bad mood. He got up from the ground and said hello carefully: "Sir, are you back?"

"Dad." Tang Xiaoxuan was on the ground, looking at him weakly.

He threw a piece of toys on the ground, "what are you doing?"

"We're playing car crash." Tang Xiaoxuan said.

Lan Wei lowered her head and said, "Sir, is the room too messy? Let me clean it up."

She just bent down and was helped up by Tang Ruochen. "You don't need to do these."

Lan Wei heard the speech and said, "Oh."

In the evening, Xiaoxuan sat in a daze in front of the window. Tang Ruochen walked over and held him in his arms: "what's the matter, sitting here alone."

"Dad," Tang Xiaoxuan said wrongfully, "does Mom dislike Xiaoxuan?"

Tang Ruochen didn't know how to explain the problem to him. He only heard Tang Xiaoxuan say, "mom is different to Xiaoxuan."

Very distant... Very distant. It's not a picture of mother and son together. It's like a stranger, stranger day by day.

"Mom is just sick. When she gets well, she will think of Xiaoxuan."

In fact, Tang Xiaoxuan is six years old. He can see that his mother's attitude towards his father is also very cold. He nodded, but he didn't say anything.

LAN Weiwei came out of the bathroom and saw Tang Ruochen lying in bed. She was startled: "sir... Why are you here?"

Tang Ruochen put down the book in his hand and looked at her: "I'm here. Is it strange?"

"I won't sleep with you," Lan Weiwei said.

Tang Ruochen had explained that he had no patience to explain again. He said to Lan Wei, "come and sleep."

Unexpectedly, LAN Weiwei hid behind the bathroom door: "I don't..."

So Tang Ruochen had to get out of bed and just carried her to the bed, "good night."

After a series of actions, LAN Weiwei didn't dare to breathe. Fortunately, Tang Ruochen didn't touch her. She finally fell asleep at ease, but... When she slept in bed with a man, LAN Weiwei felt very uncomfortable. She leaned against the edge of the bed and was grabbed by Tang Ruochen: "she will fall down."