Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

LAN Weiwei scolded for a long time. Seeing that time passed bit by bit, she had to take her mobile phone as navigation. She finally took a car by the road, but she was late when she got to school.

When she stood at the door of the classroom, he was already in class. Tang Ruochen knocked the keyboard in front of the computer, didn't look at her, and said expressionless, "come in."

According to the most basic politeness, when students are late, at least say: sorry, teacher, I'm late.

Or: sorry, teacher, I'm late.

What's more, the person who teaches now is the president of Tang's enterprise, who can't even be provoked by the president. Moreover, they students, even the top noble students in this school, have to curry favor with him. If they are late in his class, at least show their attitude, sincerity and explanation!

However, Lan Wei stood at the door without even explaining. Facing his word "come in", he just looked at him with disdain, "cut!"

With that, Lan Wei closed the classroom door and sat back in his position. In a moment, the whole classroom was quiet, and the people watching the good play nearby had gone crazy!

Everyone stared at Lan Wei without blinking. She sat in her position. Everyone's eyes seemed to be asking her three words: are you crazy?

LAN Weiwei has just reached her position. Xia Ning subconsciously leans next to her and tries to keep a distance from her. She knows that Lan Weiwei will ask herself. She honestly explains in a low voice: "I'm afraid Mr. Tang will hurt the innocent."

Hearing Xia Ning's words, LAN Weiwei glanced up at Tang Ruochen and couldn't help sweating.

On weekdays, he is a little serious. His face is as expressionless as ice. The invisible aura has been frightening. Now... His cold eyes are straight towards him. His expression is so serious. LAN Weiwei is so scared by his eyes that she doesn't dare to take any action anymore. She just looks down at her computer screen and doesn't dare to breathe, Even the people around her could not help but pinch a cold sweat for her.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a moment. Tang Ruochen quietly continued to talk about the case. They glanced at LAN Weiwei and dared not stop any more. They cast their eyes on the computer screen again, but thought of watching LAN Weiwei's good play after class.

The classroom finally returned to the original atmosphere. Xia Ning carefully peeped at Tang Ruochen and saw that his sight was not on LAN Weiwei's side. Then he moved to LAN Weiwei and asked in a low voice, "did you take gun medicine this morning?"

Hearing the speech, LAN Weiwei whispered back: "I drank too much porridge in the morning."

"How satisfied are you?"

"You can think so." Lan Wei didn't refute.

"Ah... No, you usually see him as if he had seen a ghost. He is incoherent and trembling. He is so scared that he can incontinence. Today... Miss LAN, can you interview you? Who lent you the courage today?"

As soon as the voice fell, LAN Weiwei quietly kicked her under the table, "you're incontinent! Do I have that advice!"

Xia Ning corrected her: "no, it's not advice, it's a loser."

Loser, you said you were loser. You're not loser. Next time you see him, you can talk to him! Try living with him! You try sleeping with him! Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back! Hearing the speech, Lan Wei was about to speak. Xia Ning interrupted her and then said, "don't believe it. Next time you see him, look in the mirror and see what you look like. You're scared."