Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

Tang Ruochen patiently told her about his previous acquaintance. Lan Wei was surprised and said, "are you my teacher? Are you my teacher?"

It's incredible. In her impression, teachers and students... It's the same scene between Tang Xiaoxuan and kindergarten teachers.

Lan Wei glanced up and down at Tang Ruochen: "but you're not old." at most, you're only four years older than her.

"Who told you that a teacher must be older than his students." Tang Ruochen touched her face and said, "as knowledgeable as I am..."

Before the voice fell, LAN Weiwei was gathered up by LAN Weiwei's flower maniac: "you look so handsome just now. You want to kiss..."

"Lan Weiwei, you're setting yourself on fire. Do you understand?"

"Well... What about... You're handsome... I think..."

Tang Ruochen took over what she dared not say: "want?"

Lan Wei nodded: "HMM."

"Listen to your husband." the cry is good. He is willing to restrain himself desperately. Don't be so rough and try to be gentle.

"Husband..."

When Tang Ruochen pressed her down, LAN Weiwei was still a little nervous: "we can have it twice a month now... You move a little lighter... Remember to be lighter. Dr. Shen said that if the strength is too heavy, it will hurt the baby..."

"OK... Xiaoxuan is outside. Don't make a noise, good."

Because last night, Tang Ruochen didn't dare to make too much effort and ended early. LAN Weiwei had some desire and dissatisfaction. He had a small acne on his face, "it hurts..."

"Don't move. If you scratch it, it will be infected," Tang Ruochen warned.

"Dr. Shen said that when I was three months pregnant, we could properly... Right?" Lan Wei asked rather embarrassed.

"Yes, little color devil."

In the morning, when Tang Ruochen went to the company, Zhao Jiale stared at him: "why didn't you bring Wei Wei today."

"She wants to sleep at home," Tang Ruochen said, sitting in a chair.

"I see you have four words written on your face. You are not satisfied with your desire... I think MANSA is very interested in you. Do you want to take the opportunity to relieve your greed?"

"Satisfy the greedy?" Tang Ruochen repeated these two words and gave Zhao Jiale a meaningful look.

When Zhao Jiale was stared at by his iceberg face, he quickly surrendered: "when I didn't say... I was curious... How did you never get tired of seeing a woman, never get tired of it, and especially indulge in it."

"Is it difficult?" Tang Ruochen asked as he thumbed through the information.

"A little." Zhao Jiale said very honestly.

Especially LAN Weiwei is an idiot now. He can't stand it... Tang Ruochen is... Fascinated.

Tang Ruochen threw the information in his hand at him. Fortunately, Zhao Jiale picked it up. He only heard Tang Ruochen say, "the answer is right here."

"What is this..."

Zhao Jiale turned a few pages until he saw LAN Feifei's name and didn't speak. He only heard Tang Ruochen command: "follow up this project together."

"Lan Feifei?" Zhao Jiale confirmed, "you say, let me talk to that stubborn donkey?"

"If you really don't like it, I can change people..." Tang Ruochen didn't joke.

"Forget it, stubborn donkey is good. Stubborn donkey is down-to-earth. After all, she is a little more capable than those vases."

When Zhao Jiale finished, he realized that there was something wrong. He suddenly raised his head and asked Tang Ruochen, "hey... Don't you think I have feelings for that stubborn donkey?"

Tang Ruochen's expression was noncommittal.

Zhao Jiale saw Tang Ruochen look through himself and wondered about life: "I... am I that kind of person?"

Tang Ruochen suddenly felt that praising Zhao Jiale's consistency was like scolding him, and took back his sight: "work."