Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

She gasped heavily. The more she breathed, the more she found that she was lack of oxygen. It seemed that the whole person was going to suffocate. LAN Weiwei blushed and looked at the exhaust port above her head. No, there was no problem with the exhaust port. It must be this strange smell... Unfortunately, she didn't have any strength now. LAN Weiwei could hardly climb up and just sat up with her teeth, Regardless of her clothes, she stumbled open the bathroom door, and the whole person fell on the cold floor. At this time, the cold touch on the floor seemed to make her whole person feel better. LAN Weiwei could no longer use a little strength to breathe oxygen. At this time, the bedroom door opened.

When the nanny came in, she saw LAN Weiwei lying naked on the floor without any surprise, as if all the pictures were in her expectation. LAN Weiwei saw her walking towards herself step by step with a bath towel and didn't know what she wanted to do. She already had a bad feeling in her heart, and her defensive eyes also revealed some helpless fear: "what do you want?"

The nanny bowed her head and said respectfully, "help you rest."

LAN Weiwei struggled to get up, picked up the bath towel on the ground and threw it at her, "what did you put in the bath... And the smell... What the hell is it!"

The nanny stopped talking, wiped her dry in twos and threes, and helped LAN Weiwei to the bed. LAN Weiwei couldn't guess what she wanted for a moment. She thought she would leave like this. But the next second she threw the pajama beside her bed. LAN Weiwei was suffocating and asked, "what are you doing!"

"Get ready, Mr. Tang is coming in." the nanny said and went out.

"Come back! I'll sleep. What's he doing in here! Stop... You bad guys... You..."

Lan Wei wanted to stop the woman, but when she said this, she only felt dizzy. Even the footsteps beside her ears were getting smaller and smaller, leaving only the darkness in front of her.

LAN Weiwei couldn't describe her surprise when she woke up the next day. Her first reaction was that someone was also in bed. Her second reaction was that the man was the father of his beloved man. Her third reaction... They were all naked. LAN Weiwei felt hatred, disgust, shame and anger. Even she had the idea of suicide. What face would she have to live with such humiliation, How does she face Tang Ruochen! Just die!

"I killed you!" this was LAN Weiwei's first reaction after struggling.

However, she hadn't met the man yet, but Tang Zongming pressed her back, "you seduced me in my wife's pajamas and did such a dirty thing. You're really dead!"

"What are you talking about?! I'm wearing your wife's pajamas!!!" Lan Wei said strangely.

The picture of last night suddenly appeared in her brain. She tried her best to keep calm and thought about the clip of last night. There was indeed a vintage pajama. At first, she thought it was Xia Ning's, because there would be no other women here... And although she thought the style was older, she didn't think much... Who could think he still kept his dead wife's clothes!

Just then, a quarrel suddenly came out of the door: "Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang is still resting. He really didn't get up!"

In Tang Ruochen's memory, he never slept in. His fierce voice sounded from the door: "where is Lan Weiwei!"

"You really can't go upstairs! Mr. Tang, you can't..."