Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

"Wei Wei!"

LAN Weiwei was suddenly grabbed by someone. It felt like an electric shock. Her palm was numb. LAN Weiwei couldn't help feeling a little agitated... How... How could there be such a strange feeling? LAN Weiwei turned back and didn't dare to look at her: "Mr. Tang... Do you have any other orders?"

Tang Ruochen took her hand, Mr. Tang... Other orders

Tang Ruochen loosened her when she heard the speech. The next second, LAN Weiwei almost escaped from her room. I don't know why. Every time she was alone with him, LAN Weiwei was inexplicably afraid. That feeling was really strange. She was so afraid that she would fall in love with him uncontrollably. Every time she thought about it, she would feel low self-esteem for fear that she would pollute him. He was Mr. Tang, And she... Is just a blue Wei who can't do anything. She seems to have nothing except this name.

LAN Weiwei hurried downstairs to prepare breakfast. Even Tang Ruochen didn't know when he came behind her. "You're so afraid of falling in love with me."

The sudden voice behind her startled Lan Wei. She was suddenly picked out by someone. She looked at Tang Ruochen in amazement, "Mr. Tang..."

Seeing LAN Weiwei standing in front of her at a loss, when she was ready to turn her attention to the dishes, Tang Ruochen took her hand: "I love you."

With three words, her brain exploded with a buzzing sound, leaving only a buzzing sound. Her brain was blank. Even she didn't know what to respond, and suddenly she couldn't say anything.

Tang Ruochen hugged her: "Lan Weiwei, I love you."

LAN Weiwei felt the authenticity of these three words. Did he confess to himself?

But why does Mr. Tang like himself?

Lan Wei looked up at Tang Ruochen in amazement. Her eyes looked helpless like a frightened deer. She looked very pitiful.

Tang Ruochen stared into her eyes, "I love you."

Once again, he told himself I love you.

For a long time, LAN Weiwei finally reacted: "Mr. Tang... You... You can't do this."

Tang Ruochen hugged her and asked, "why?"

"The person you love is your wife, not me." Lan Wei bowed her head and said.

What if my wife is you?

Tang Ruochen stared at her and continued, "you told me that day that everyone should look forward, shouldn't you?"

Lan Wei nodded foolishly.

"I remember you told me that I would meet my own happiness."

LAN Weiwei continued to nod and looked at Tang Ruochen at a loss.

"Can that person... Be you?"

As soon as the voice fell, LAN Weiwei's brain was buzzing again. She couldn't say whether it was consternation, happiness or inconceivable. The first reaction was such great happiness. She couldn't bear it. It was too insecure. It was too worried about gain and loss.

LAN Weiwei suddenly didn't know what to do. She pushed him away with a conditioned reflex, turned her back to him and said, "Mr. Tang, I should cook for you."

Tang Ruochen stared at her flushed face, lowered his head, fooled around with pots and pans, and even put the cleaned dishes back into the sink. He couldn't help laughing. Doesn't this fool know... She has actually fallen in love with herself?

LAN Weiwei was busy for a moment. Seeing that Tang Ruochen had never left, and had been staring at herself with a particularly ambiguous look, LAN Weiwei felt that she didn't know where to put her hands. "You... Don't look at me like this. Aren't you still busy?"