Tang Ruochen looked at the photos in her hand. Why didn't he remember that there were still photos on the bookshelf?

Seeing that Lan Weiwei handed him the photo, Tang Ruochen took it and looked at it. It turned out that it was a photo of him and Suna in high school. Unexpectedly, it was still in the bookshelf. Before, Suna... The name caused many obstacles to them. If she hadn't designed to frame LAN Weiwei, how could LAN Weiwei lose her memory, and even their seven month old children couldn't stay.

Lan Wei saw Tang Ruochen holding the photo in silence and said with a smile, "your girlfriend looks really good."

At the smell of the speech, Tang Ruochen looked up at her. Her tone was not angry, not tempting, but heartfelt admiration. She thought she had a girlfriend, and she also had a blessing smile.

Such a smile undoubtedly hurt Tang Ruochen's heart. He threw the photo in the trash can. LAN Weiwei was stunned: "Mr. Tang? Why did you lose it?"

When LAN Weiwei was ready to pick up the photo, she reached out and touched the photo. At the same time, he held her hand: "that woman is not my girlfriend."

"I accidentally turned out the photos. I'm sorry." Lan Weiwei felt a little guilty at this moment. If she hadn't accidentally found out, the photos he had treasured for many years would not have been thrown away by him, but why should he throw away the photos he had treasured for many years?

Tang Ruochen saw LAN Weiwei's doubts at a glance and explained: "I don't like the woman in the picture."

When LAN Weiwei saw Tang Ruochen for the first time, he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. Maybe the woman in this picture is not with him? That's why he hates to mention her?

After Tang Ruochen left, LAN Weiwei picked up the photos in the trash can and put them on his bookshelf intact.

The next morning, Tang Ruochen took LAN Weiwei to the company and specially told Secretary Zhang to give her some simple tasks. Now she can't use her brain too much. She just had an abortion and can't be too tired.

You can't use your brain, you can't work physically, and you have to do something. Secretary Zhang can't help but sweat, "I see, Mr. Tang."

Zhao Jiale saw that Lan Weiwei came to the company and took the initiative to say hello to her: "Wei Wei, long time no see."

Lan Wei looked back and saw a handsome face. She couldn't help but say in secret, "how handsome..."

And it's a very sunny kind of handsome, which is very different from Tang Ruochen's eternal ice face.

Lan Wei looked at Zhao Jiale and asked, "do you know me?"

"Of course I know you. We were still good friends before!" Zhao Jiale said, winking at LAN Weiwei and being carried aside by Tang Ruochen, leaving a sentence without expression: "she can't use her brain too much now."

Then he took Lan Wei back to his office.

Lan Wei asked Tang Ruochen, "Mr. Tang, is there anything I need to do?"

"You are responsible for pouring me water... Making coffee..." when Tang Ruochen said this, his voice gradually became very small, and his thoughts drifted to the time before he went abroad.

"When you're thirsty, tell me I'll pour water with you! Also, tell them that I'll pour water for Tang Ruochen in the future, with a monthly salary of 100000!"

"Because I can't have as little as 100000. You leave yourself hundreds of dollars for oil every month. After all kinds of pocket money, you can give me as much as you earn!"

"This is Mrs. Tang's exclusive right!"

"That's not good. A thousand yuan is too much. You can keep a junior."

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