Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

He wanted to catch up with her, said sorry to her personally, and then hugged her, hugged her tightly, hoping she wouldn't leave, but Tang Ruochen pretended to be cold, "I hope you are a responsible person, a personal assistant and a career. Whether you like it or not, you should do it well. There should be a handover before you leave, and you should apply 15 days in advance. I don't ask you to leave like this, but it's not too irresponsible. You... Haven't cooked lunch for me, just cook porridge. I... I'll get the salute for you Upstairs, that's it. "

Tang Ruochen unknowingly said so much and acted a little flustered. He was afraid that Lan Weiwei would continue to pull the suitcase and walk away. He couldn't wait to grab LAN Weiwei's suitcase. Regardless of whether LAN Weiwei agreed or not, he took her suitcase.

The expressionless look could not hide the tenderness of his eyes. After taking two steps, he realized that Lan Weiwei didn't follow. Tang Ruochen turned back and said, "go."

Lan Wei stood in place, unable to tell the taste, and didn't move for a long time.

He saw LAN Weiwei standing still, put the suitcase aside and walked up to her: "why not."

LAN Weiwei didn't know why he wanted to do this. From his rude performance in the bedroom just now, since he didn't love himself, why did he want to keep himself? She had to stay with him. When it came to her mouth, she just asked, "don't you like my porridge!"

Tang Ruochen nodded when he heard the speech: "if you don't want to do... Do something else." as long as you don't go.

Just now he humiliated himself like that, and now he asked her to cook for him. LAN Weiwei was angry, but she had nowhere to spread. She just didn't want to listen to him anymore. She was not so humble and stood in place for a long time.

Tang Ruochen didn't move either. He stood still and looked at her quietly, "did it hurt you?"

Then he picked up her wrist, glanced at the bruise on her hand, rubbed it, wanted to say something, and didn't know how to comfort her. Suddenly LAN Weiwei took back her arm, "don't you need your hypocrisy. Don't you know it hurts when you make me! Don't you know people are meat, not wood! Don't you know you should treat me as a person!"

"If only you didn't struggle." Tang Ruochen picked up her wrist and blew it gently.

LAN Weiwei moved faster than before and quickly pulled back her wrist, "Why don't I struggle! It's true that I signed the contract! But so what! I thought... I thought you just gave me a step of dignity. I was afraid I didn't have the money to eat and starve to death, so I let me be your nanny. I gladly agreed, but I didn't expect you to really treat me as Baum, and I'm not even as good as a nanny in your heart, and I have to be trampled on by you! I'm LAN Weiwei Cheap! Why don't I struggle! Why do I let you trample on me! "

Tang Ruochen didn't expect that these words reacted so strongly in her heart and hurt her. He clenched his fist tightly and blamed himself. He couldn't say a word. Unexpectedly, he hurt her. For a moment, all his pride couldn't come up, but he looked up and didn't know what to say to her. Finally, he could only say: "Lan Weiwei, should you cook?"

LAN Weiwei nodded: "OK, I'll do it! You also remember what you just said. In 15 days, you will complete your so-called handover procedures. I hope you can find your next personal assistant as soon as possible, or let me go!"