Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

Then he didn't dare to look at it openly. Sitting on the table, he could just see the kitchen from this angle. Then he took a book and peeked at her from time to time. After the meal was ready, LAN Weiwei took out the filled rice and stared at Tang Ruochen for a few seconds. He flashed a palpitation in his heart, deliberately disguised his emotions, looked up at LAN Weiwei and said quietly: "What's the matter?"

LAN Weiwei put the dishes on the seat and said casually, "Oh, you took the book upside down."

Tang Ruochen smelled the speech and looked down at the book in his hand. It was really reverse. He was surprised for a moment. He just took one with him and didn't pay much attention. Then he put down the book without any trace and said as if nothing had happened: "Oh, eat."

Lan Wei stood at the table and glanced down at a bowl of rice. Now she knew her identity very well. She didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes or fantasies anymore. She shook her head and said, "no, I'm not hungry. Go upstairs first. If you need to clean up, just call me."

As soon as LAN Weiwei's voice fell, almost the moment she turned around, she only heard a slap behind her and the sound of broken dishes, which startled LAN Weiwei. She turned back and found that all the meals had fallen to the ground. Her eyes flashed a few words of shock. Tang Ruochen in her memory was arrogant, but she had never seen him be violent. However... It was the first time in her life to see him so fierce, and it made him angry Such a violent man is still himself?

LAN Weiwei looked up at Tang Ruochen in surprise. She only felt familiar and strange. What was familiar was that they seemed to go back to the old days. He was still high above her and didn't pay attention to her. There was no malice or goodwill. For a moment, she missed Tang Ruochen. What was strange was that he was more fierce than before. The indifference in his eyes made him shudder.

Tang Ruochen walked up to her and said expressionless, "why, it scared you."

LAN Weiwei took back her surprised eyes and stood quietly in front of him.

"Now you don't have to go upstairs and clean up these."

Lan Wei looked up, looked directly into Tang Ruochen's eyes and asked coldly, "do you have to do this to me?"

Tang Ruochen didn't answer him. He took the book he had just taken upside down and sat on the sofa. But the more he was like this, the more angry LAN Weiwei was and caught up with him: "do you have to do this to me?"

Seeing that Tang Ruochen still didn't speak, she only felt her inexplicable grievance, and then said: "You know how much I don't want to see you now, but you still try every means to let me live in. You just like to see me embarrassed, like to see me do these things, and especially like to practice me? Even if you don't really want my life, why do you have to do this to me? Why don't you let me go?"

The woman Tang Ruochen loved for the first time turned out to be so disgusted with himself, "do you know what you're talking about?"

LAN Weiwei asked, "what did I say? What did I say? What did I say? What can't I say?"

"Well, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you, LAN Weiwei, I love you!"

In three simple words, LAN Weiwei's brain was almost shocked by his words. Such words were actually said from his arrogant, cold and heartless mouth, and the object was himself. Now he actually said he loved himself? The expectation and persistence he once had, finally came. However, the creation made people Say it at this time. After hearing it, it's just so, even disgusting!

Her love phobia has been deeply rooted at the moment she knows the truth. LAN Weiwei instinctively retreats, stay away from him, stay away from him.