Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

When Tang Ruochen held her, his strength was very heavy. He took two steps, but he unconsciously reduced his strength. LAN Weiwei saw that he was not stable holding himself, and his strength was light and heavy. He couldn't help worrying: "your arm... Why did your strength increase?"

Tang Ruochen held her expressionless and said, "I'm afraid you'll fall down and smash my stairs."

Lan Wei brushed her lips, as if to ask him, or to ask herself, "am I that heavy?"

After taking two more steps, Tang Ruochen thought it hurt her and lightened her strength. He only heard LAN Weiwei ask again: "you... Your strength is so light... I'm afraid of falling down."

Someone's impatient voice came over his head: "Why are you so busy!"

"Is your strength light and heavy?" Lan Wei said wrongly.

As soon as the voice fell, LAN Weiwei felt empty and suddenly hit the mattress. Because of the great elasticity, her body went up and down again before falling down. LAN Weiwei patted her chest and said: "Fortunately, I can bear it well, otherwise... Living with you... Normal people will not be scared of heart disease by you! If they have heart disease, they will be scared to death by you! At that time, Tang's enterprises can build a cemetery, but the tombstone says..."

Tang Ruochen smelled the speech, walked to the bed and glanced at her condescending, "what does it say?"

The strong smell of gunpowder has spread in the air. LAN Weiwei has not seen Tang Ruochen's face cold to several degrees below zero because she has been too invested in her words. "The tomb of the personal assistant of the president of Tang's enterprise, the person with a heart attack."

Tang Ruochen nodded meaningfully and said quietly, "very good. Your imagination is good. You are worthy of being the student I taught."

Lan Wei said modestly, "it's OK."

"I can't make a case effect picture today. Don't sleep." Tang Ruochen turned and walked out of Lan Wei's bedroom without looking back.

LAN Weiwei looked at Tang Ruochen's back in amazement. He didn't close his mouth for a long time. He thought... He held him upstairs. Maybe something could happen later... What should not be thought of, but why did it suddenly become such a painting style?

I've seen people turn their faces faster than books, but I haven't seen Tang Ruochen turn around like this?

LAN Weiwei's face stiffened in an instant. She wanted to cry without tears. She studied the content Tang Ruochen said these days on the document requirements, and it was still the core content of these chapters. She couldn't understand it at all. What's more, she couldn't sleep if she couldn't finish it?

So, LAN Weiwei limped down the stairs with the direction Tang Ruochen had just left. With a slight false cry, he begged Tang Ruochen's back: "old... Teacher, teacher..."

Tang Ruochen really stopped, turned his back to her and said, "why."

"I won't..." as the saying goes, knowing is knowing, and not knowing is not knowing, LAN Weiwei spoke his heart very frankly.

Tang Ruochen turned around and glanced at her deeply. He smiled and said, "didn't you just be very smart? Your thinking is active, logic is clear, and there is a lot of imagination space. This content should be difficult for LAN Daqian Jin?"

Since LAN Weiwei met Tang Ruochen, as long as he spoke more than a dozen words, it was generally not a good thing. Especially today, he was in the mood to make fun of himself. This kind of situation... Generally means that he would be unlucky. To put it bluntly, he had leisure and elegance and wanted to straighten himself out.