Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

Now when he got home, Tang Ruochen worked hard in his study. From time to time, he had to be called by them to ask East and West. He was as boring as he wanted to be, and as depressed as he wanted to be.

The key is the two women's words... When they never finished, they chattered all day when they came home. When they saw them talking about the topic of no nutrition, Tang Ruochen had no choice but to pour himself a glass of water and went back to the study.

Before dinner, Tang Ruochen and LAN Weiwei were together. He would bring her dishes. She would tell herself which dish was the best to eat, feed herself, and share the day's work or new discoveries with herself.

Now at dinner, Xia Ning and LAN Weiwei sat together. He brought her vegetables, but she didn't appreciate it. They discussed which dish was the best to eat, and then completely hung themselves aside to continue the topic of no nutrition.

"Xia Ning, I think this is very delicious. Try it."

"Really? I think it's delicious. Try it, too."

Lan Wei stared at the towel gourd fried dough sticks and said, "by the way, do you think this dish is very similar to what we saw on TV today?"

"I just looked greedy and deliberately Baidu. Can't you see what I did?" Xia Ning asked while eating.

Tang Ruochen just listened to them without saying a word. They continued to be bored.

"Really? How can I say so! I was greedy for what I saw at that time!"

"Why don't we cook this dish tomorrow?"

Xia Ning nodded: "OK, no problem."

"In fact, this is also delicious. Today's cooking seems to be delicious."

It's just a dish. I've tasted it for half an hour and haven't changed the topic yet

When he finally went to bed, Tang Ruochen thought that Lan Weiwei should always come back to see him. He found that she and Xia Ning were still lying in bed, talking endlessly and chatting endlessly.

They have so much regret in their last life that they can't say enough in this life!

Tang Ruochen just took Lan Wei to bed and said, "go take a bath."

LAN Weiwei looked at Tang Ruochen discontentedly: "why did you bring me back? I haven't finished talking with Xia Ning yet!"

"Do you know it's already 11:30 Beijing time?" Tang Ruochen kindly reminded.

"Know, it's not twelve o'clock yet." Lan Wei said disapprovingly.

At twelve o'clock, why doesn't she stay in Xia Ning's room!

"No work tomorrow?" Tang Ruochen asked.

LAN Weiwei tooted her mouth, got up and went to the bathroom. When she came to the bathroom door, her head was suddenly covered by something, blocking her sight. LAN Weiwei picked up the thing on her head, which was a bathrobe, which Tang Ruochen threw over from behind.

LAN Weiwei took down her bathrobe and got up and went into the bathroom.

When she came out, she saw Tang Ruochen lying in bed with his eyes closed. LAN Weiwei climbed over and stared at him seriously for a moment. She sighed in her heart: God, he's so handsome. Why can he look so handsome? God, it's unfair when you made a man?

Tang Ruochen noticed that she stared at herself for a long time, opened her eyes and said, "what are you looking at?"

"You haven't slept yet." Lan Wei leaned over him and asked condescending, rubbing his face.

"You've been fat again recently, LAN Weiwei." Tang Ruochen hugged her and said. "

"It seems... You prepare so much food for me every day, Xia Ning said. It's like raising pigs." Lan Weiwei said, and then put his eyes on Tang Ruochen's face: "Ruochen, I found that I haven't seen you for several days. I miss you so much."

"Want it?" Tang Ruochen asked, pinching her face.

"HMM." Lan Wei nodded very sincerely.

"I want to come back at 10:30." Tang Ruochen pressed her down.

"Otherwise?" Lan Weiwei sleeps with him these days. He already knows that Tang Ruochen also has sensitive places, and reaches out to swim under him. "I don't believe you can hold back from touching me!"

Lan Wei grabbed him like a child.

"Little villain! It's getting worse and worse!" said Tang Ruochen. He pressed her under his body, bowed his head and kissed her. He was tender and passionate. LAN Weiwei just felt that this feeling was familiar, but he couldn't think of anything.