Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

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Xia Ning didn't even think about it. He grabbed his pajamas directly from him: "this one is very good. I like it very much."

Xia Ning came out of the bathroom after taking a bath and saw that Tang Zongming had been waiting for him in his bathrobe on the bed, but where did he take a bath... Before Xia Ning reacted, Tang Zongming pressed her on the bed and kissed her.

After lingering, Xia Ning couldn't help complaining. He really couldn't help doubting him. Was he sure he wasn't a man in his thirties?

Why is he so energetic? Why is he so strong? Didn't he have sex in the first half of his life? Why is he so hungry? Why can't his body see that he is in his forties? What's the difference between him and a man in his thirties?

"So tired..." Xia Ning couldn't help complaining.

Tang Zongming couldn't answer her for a moment. What should he say?

Why is she tired? What do you want to do?

Seeing Tang Zongming staring at himself like a piece of wood, Xia Ning said discontentedly, "what are you looking at? I'm tired!"

"I know," said Tang Zongming.

Speaking of this, Xia Ning was even more angry. He knew that he actually knew that he didn't knead himself. Where did he stare at what he was doing? Haven't he seen a woman tired?

Xia Ning saw that he was still indifferent and couldn't speak for a moment: "you..."

"I'll... Rub it for you?" Tang Zongming asked.

"Good." Xia Ning thought, always have eyesight.

Unexpectedly, Tang Zongming pinched one hand towards her waist. Xia Ning said, "what are you doing?"

Then Xia Ning said, "my legs are sour!"

Without saying a word, Tang Zongming transferred to her leg and rubbed it: "tomorrow I'll find someone to bring the boy back..."

The boy? Who? Xia Ning nestled in Tang Zongming's arms and couldn't help laughing. The boy he said should be his former teacher, Tang Ruochen? Suddenly I feel that I have been two generations older. Now... Even if I am an elder of LAN Weiwei, I can be called an elder of my teacher.

Xia Ning looked up and asked, "yes... Mr. Tang?"

"Well, you can call him Ruochen." Tang Zongming said.

Xia Ning thinks of Tang Ruochen's cold eyes, which have never been forgotten. If she really wants to shout Ruochen... Anyway, she doesn't have the courage.

Of course, if LAN Weiwei calls Tang Zongming his father, LAN Weiwei doesn't have the courage.

Inexplicably, Xia Ning is afraid of Tang Ruochen's cold, and LAN Weiwei is afraid of Tang Zongming's cold and dark.

Suddenly, Xia Ning asked, "did he agree?" because of his memory, Xia Ning knew that Tang Ruochen never seemed to talk to Tang Zongming.

I only heard Tang Zongming solemnly say, "you arrange it."

At first she thought she had heard wrong. She arranged it. Does she still have the ability? Arrange Tang Ruochen?

"Why me!" Xia Ning complained. How could Tang Ruochen come.

"You are the hostess. You have to worry about all these things at home in the future."

She wanted to jump out of bed and shout, can't I quit the hostess?

But the words hostess sound so sweet and happy, "I'll try."

"You can say hello to Lan Wei first."

Xia Ning was stunned again and lay down in his arms. Was he teaching himself how to do it?

"I see."

When he got up the next day, Xia Ning went to the bathroom to take a bath. When Tang Zongming came out, he only heard Li Guan's family say, "Mr. Tang, the soup is ready."

Tang Zongming nodded when he heard the speech and gave housekeeper Li a look, "don't forget to give her a drink."

"Yes, Mr. Tang."