Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

If it weren't for you, how could I be so uncomfortable? I can't like any man. I can't believe any man. Why do you have to appear in my world! Why do you appear in front of me every day! Why the more I don't let myself miss you, the more I miss you!

Thinking of this, LAN Weiwei only felt that she couldn't speak with bitterness in her heart. This taste surged into her heart. She couldn't restrain it anymore. She buried her head in Tang Ruochen's arms and sobbed.

Tang Ruochen originally wanted to carry her directly upstairs, but... Her words reminded him of the night he was in the hotel that day. He pressed her hard under his body without a trace of emotion, and he didn't even have a half gentle long body straight in.

Tang Ruochen stood where he was and did not move for a long time.

"I... I'm so sad."

I don't know why, Tang Ruochen felt a little guilty in the face of the crying Lan Wei at this time, and lightened his airway: "I'll help you up and have a rest."

LAN Weiwei only felt that the world was spinning in front of her and she couldn't stand stably for a long time. Tang Ruochen saw this and had to hold her horizontally. LAN Weiwei put her hands powerlessly on his shoulder, "you said... Do you like me or hate me?"

Let alone LAN Weiwei's question, even Tang Ruochen himself could not answer a standard answer.

Tang Ruochen didn't make a sound. He only heard LAN Weiwei say, "I won't, I won't, I tell you, I won't like you!"

Tang Ruochen put her on the bed. When LAN Weiwei lay down, she only saw her face full of tears. Tears poured out recklessly. Although she didn't cry, anyone would feel a little sad to see her tears. Tang Ruochen was just about to get a towel to wipe her eyes. Unexpectedly, LAN Weiwei turned his head and shouted at him: "I, LAN Weiwei, have grown up! I don't need your confession! I don't need your care! You don't care about me in your heart, I, LAN Weiwei, don't care at all!"

Tang Ruochen had guessed a clue in his heart. He calmly asked LAN Weiwei, who was as rotten as mud: "have you seen Lan Tian today?"

With the growing stamina of red wine, her consciousness will only become weaker and weaker. LAN Weiwei is not aware that others are talking to her at this time, but lets alcohol anesthetize herself.

He sympathized with her too much pain. Tang Ruochen tried to hold her for the first time and patted her twice unnaturally, "don't cry."

When LAN Weiwei was discouraged, she noticed that someone was taking care of herself, as if she were leaning in front of a warm support. She was crazy and approached the place with temperature, trying to hold the warmth.

Tang Ruochen noticed that Lan Weiwei suddenly jumped into his arms and held it so tightly. For fear that he would walk away, he couldn't help being moved by her enthusiasm, and his hands unconsciously stepped up some strength.

They were silent for a long time. Tang Ruochen saw that Lan Weiwei was finally quiet. When he was ready to go back to his room to sleep, he wanted to gently push her away. Unexpectedly, LAN Weiwei held him firmly and refused to let go.

LAN Weiwei noticed that someone was gently pushing herself. Then she slowly raised her head. The face of thinking day and night was close at hand. It looked unreal. It was like a dream. She couldn't help reaching out and touching his face, "is this a dream?"

"You should rest."

She didn't want to admit it, but in fact, she really expected him to kiss herself. Driven by alcohol, everything in front of her was also illusory and true. LAN Weiwei couldn't help kissing.