Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

"You... What do you want to do?!" should you sell yourself to a coffee shop as a waiter?

"Personal assistant!" Lan Weiwei stared at the contract on the table, but he could think of it.

Tang Ruochen didn't give her a chance to refute. He said bluntly, "I'm on a business trip tomorrow. Maybe I can come back next week. Now you can pack up your things and prepare to move."

LAN Weiwei picked up the contract and looked at it carefully. Her self-esteem broke her heart. She snapped the contract on the table: "be your private nanny? Dream of you!"

Tang Ruochen couldn't help laughing when he saw LAN Weiwei's reaction. Finally, he held back, showed a consistent indifferent expression and asked, "why, I don't want to."

Lan Wei bit her lower lip and stared at Tang Ruochen angrily. It was too much to deceive! He blurted out: "I'm not willing until I'm sick! Is there a shortage of nannies in your family! Why should I serve you!"

It seems that she doesn't know the job she applied for and dares to stand in front of her and resist herself. How stupid this woman is. Tang Ruochen focuses on her delicate face, quietly observes her expression and reminds her with interest: "I thought this was your dream. It seems that I think highly of you. You are so willing to degenerate and would rather serve countless men than me?"

LAN Weiwei suddenly raised her head and said, "countless! Why don't you say the world!"

Remembering that night's inexplicable loss of life, she was a little wronged. "Why do you always think I'm so debauchery! But if I'm a little dishonest, can I bargain with you that night!"

Hearing the speech, Tang Ruochen almost didn't laugh, so he had to cough twice and cover his lips, but he still didn't hide from LAN Weiwei's eyes. At the moment of her anger, she caught a smile that turned all sentient beings upside down.

She tried her best to keep a bit of reason. She was not confused by his smile. She stood firm and said, "what if I don't agree!"

"You have no choice."

LAN Weiwei understands that he has remitted 20 million yuan to Jinheng hotel. As long as he makes a phone call, he can invite himself to the VIP room every minute. Now Qihoo is difficult to get off, so he can only kill him.

She bowed her head, flipped through the contract intentionally or unintentionally, and asked casually, "how much is it a month to be your private... Nanny?"

In fact, after saying that, LAN Weiwei already had self-knowledge. For a moment, she lowered her head and dared not look at him again.

The coffee shop pays tens of thousands of wages a month. She pays her 20 million a year. Is she still a little low?

In fact, she wanted to jump in front of the mirror and yell at herself: can't you see that the contract is to pay off the debt?

Tang Ruochen thought of her drunken appearance that night. He still hasn't forgotten it. He looked disgusted and said, "during this period, I'll supply your food and clothing, but you have to promise me some additional conditions."

"Still! Conditional?"

"The contract is very clear. If you have no opinion, sign it."

It was as if she could discuss her opinions. LAN Weiwei gritted her teeth and picked up the contract on the table. After turning the page, she noticed the following rows of small words:

First: no drinking.

Second: after nine o'clock in the evening, you must return to your residence on time.

Alone, LAN Weiwei couldn't read these two articles anymore. She choked out a smile more ugly than crying: "teacher, you just put me in a cage! You don't have to put me in free range!"