However, Tang Ruochen didn't want to go, but stared at her with great interest. Why didn't he notice that she had such a lovely side before?

Tang Ruochen said, "I'm... OK."

"OK?" Lan Weiwei didn't seem to understand his words. Fortunately, is he busy or not?

But he can't cook with his eyes on himself!

Lan Wei was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands, her feet didn't know how to walk, and even her head didn't know how to move... How could she be so nervous in front of him?

I'm still happy and unrestrained with brother Canaan. I'm happy to talk about everything. Every time I'm with him, I feel numb in the palm of my hand, my heart beats fast, and I'm afraid and nervous!

"You have brushed these bowls three times," Tang Ruochen kindly reminded.

His faint voice came from her ear, not slow, not floating, not impatient, very stable, very powerful, which made her ashamed... LAN Weiwei fixed her eyes and found that she had been distracted for a long time and was still washing the bowl after washing for a long time.

LAN Weiwei took out the dishes. "I'll prepare breakfast and you go out."

"I'd better... No, I think you're so absent-minded. The meal won't be very delicious." Tang Ruochen said tactfully.

During the whole cooking process, Tang Ruochen wanted to hold her. Then Tang Ruochen took two steps forward, and she moved two steps elsewhere. She always kept a distance from Tang Ruochen. Finally, Tang Ruochen forced her to the refrigerator, so she didn't embarrass her any more. "I'll go out and make breakfast for one person. Call me if you have anything."

With that, Tang Ruochen left without looking back.

Tang Ruochen and Zhao Jiale have known each other for many years. This is definitely the first time to ask him about his feelings, although he left without listening when he wanted to help himself.

In the private room of Jinheng Hotel, Zhao Jiale and Tang Ruochen were on the sofa and were silent for a moment.

"You mean... She fell in love with you and didn't even realize it." Zhao Jiale asked.

"It's my fault. I kept a distance from her at the beginning." if I knew Qiang Shang was right, I wouldn't let Shen Canan have an opportunity.

Zhao Jiale thought about it and couldn't understand it. Isn't it simple?

So he looked at Tang Ruochen suspiciously: "can you do this?"

"But... She's still subconsciously afraid of me."

"You are the big boss of Tang's enterprise, and you are not an ordinary man. Besides, you give people a feeling of being high and unattainable. If you are a woman, you will feel that Shen Canaan is more realistic. Even if a woman has some inferiority complex, it is normal. If Weiwei doesn't want to fall in love with you, she tries to escape, which is difficult." Zhao Jiale thought thoughtfully.

"The solution." Tang Ruochen had no leisure and elegance to analyze these with him and went straight to the point.

"Yes or no, it depends on whether you can be cruel and willing." Zhao Jiale asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Is... This method is absolutely effective, that is, your woman may cry."

Tang Ruochen didn't even think about it. He directly refused: "is there anything else?"

He is not willing to let her cry. He can't cry at any time.

Zhao Jiale couldn't help it. He joked: "then you can't be cruel and hurt her. Just rely on her and let her marry Shen Canaan."

So, a week later, Tang Ruochen came to Jinheng with LAN Weiwei. The environment here was magnificent and noble. LAN Weiwei accompanied Tang Ruochen to the box. He was a little nervous. How could Mr. Tang bring himself here?

Because she found that the female partners next to each man were dressed very expensive. Only she... Looked like a newly graduated college student.

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