Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

Without giving her a chance to refute, Tang Ruochen directly got up and said, "it's not too late now. Let's go."

So LAN Weiwei became a driver once. Tang Ruochen sat on the co pilot. They were relatively silent all the way until they stopped. LAN Weiwei was just ready to get off. Seeing that Tang Ruochen was still in the car, he didn't move, "what's the matter?"

"A little dizzy." Tang Ruochen did not forget to rub his temples.

Although LAN Weiwei was a little reluctant, he sent him home at least, so he just helped him again?

"Then I'll help you?" Lan Wei asked tentatively.

"OK." unexpectedly, Tang Ruochen promised faster this time.

Forced by helplessness, LAN Weiwei came to him and helped him into the living room. When Tang Ruochen was on the sofa, LAN Weiwei poured him a glass of water, put it on the tea table, stood beside him and said, "teacher, remember to drink medicine later. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first."

"Cook for me."

LAN Weiwei just took two steps and heard a familiar voice from behind. He thought he heard wrong. Yes, he asked her to cook for him, just like he used to be his nanny. In fact, LAN Weiwei could go away, but the contract was cancelled in advance. She always felt that she owed him some favor. Today, he spoke again, which virtually pulled the distance between the two back to the origin.

Although his heart is very bitter, he has a high fever after all. It's not good to leave him alone. LAN Weiwei still turned around, walked up to him and asked, "what do you want to eat?"

"I want to have porridge." this was the first time she learned to cook for herself. At that time, she really worked hard, but he didn't give her a good face and hurt her coldly.

LAN Weiwei couldn't help but be stunned. In his memory, he didn't like to drink his own porridge. For his sick sake, LAN Weiwei nodded: "OK, I'll do it now."

Tang Ruochen looked at her cooking in the kitchen. It was like returning to the previous feeling. She was still there, he was there, she loved him, and now... He loved her too.

LAN Weiwei cooked some light dishes, put the porridge on the table, walked to him and said, "the meal is ready. You can eat while it's hot. I'll go first."

"Stop!" suddenly, Tang Ruochen stopped her behind him.

LAN Weiwei looked back and said, "anything else?"

"Eat with me."

"But it's really late. I should go back." Lan Wei didn't want to stay.

"Then stay one night," said Tang Ruochen.

LAN Weiwei has lived with him, and what should have happened has also happened. There is really nothing to avoid between them. Consciousness told her that if she doesn't finish eating and go today and return to school another day, Tang Ruochen will make him feel overwhelmed. "Then I'll go after eating."

"I need you to take care of me tonight," Tang Ruochen said quietly, sitting on the sofa.

LAN Weiwei thought about it. He had a high fever. It was a little too much to leave him alone. After all, she didn't have him around when she needed to take care of him. I still remember that when he took himself back from Xia's house and took care of himself for several days, his heart suddenly softened. The past appeared one after another. LAN Weiwei's eyes were more sad and his tone was more gentle: "OK, I'll stay and take care of you."

Touching her gentle eyes, Tang Ruochen was in a good mood. He came to her and took her hand: "come with me."

This time, instead of sitting in his seat and watching her serve dinner, he pulled down a chair for her and said, "sit down."

There was only a bowl of porridge on the table. LAN Weiwei didn't think he would let himself stay for dinner. Before touching the chair, he stood up again: "I'll serve dinner."