Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

So she just doesn't want to face her heart.

In this world, she was always alone, without any relatives or any obstacles. LAN Weiwei trembled when she heard Tang Ruochen's words. One hand slowly stretched out to him, getting closer and closer. Finally, she gently grabbed his cuff, and then slowly held his hand.

Now only she knows how lonely and afraid she is.

Although they had skin relatives, they hugged, kissed and went to bed, but they didn't hold each other's hand. This was the first time she took the initiative to approach herself and hold her hand. Tang Ruochen held her hand like an electric shock, "if you're tired, rest."

For a long time, before LAN Weiwei's response, Tang Ruochen saw that her mind had returned to normal, asked Chen Ma to make some food and sent it to her bed, "eat."

When she saw the food, she didn't toss about. Without saying a word, she picked up the bowl and ate quietly.

At this time, Chen Ma knocked on the door. Tang Ruochen looked back and said faintly, "come in."

"Mr. Tang, I have your phone."

"Who's calling?"

Chen Ma looked at LAN Weiwei and was about to speak. Tang Ruochen immediately realized that it must be someone related to LAN Weiwei. Now LAN Weiwei has just calmed down and can't let her be stimulated again. Just when Chen Ma was about to speak, Tang Ruochen interrupted, "come out and say it."

In the corridor, Mrs. Chen whispered, "it's Mr. LAN."

"I see."

Tang Ruochen picked up his mobile phone and heard Lan Fu's eager voice at the other end of the phone: "is it president Tang?"

"You say."

"I heard about the Dong family, and you picked up my daughter, LAN Weiwei? Where is she now?"

Tang Ruochen glanced back upstairs and thought of LAN Weiwei's half dead look. He said coldly, "you just want to find her now?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, paused and then said, "Wei Wei, she... What's the matter? Is she hurt?"

As a father, he is really far away. No wonder LAN Weiwei will be like this. Tang Ruochen's thin lips spit out a sentence indifferently: "it's not the Dong family who hurt her. She owes it to you today."

In the evening, Tang Ruochen was sorting out materials in his study. Suddenly, he heard LAN Weiwei's sobbing next door. He sighed silently, put down his work, got up and walked into her room. Sure enough, she curled up in a corner alone. Tang Ruochen walked over and picked her up from the ground, "have a rest early."

When Lan Wei was lying in bed, she grabbed his arm, and her voice was a little hoarse: "I don't recognize myself. I hate myself now."

Tang Ruochen put down her hand and said quietly, "don't think too much."

He hasn't closed his eyes all day and night. Tang Ruochen sat in front of the bed and fell asleep. LAN Weiwei looked at Tang Ruochen who had fallen asleep and noticed that his hand was still holding himself. His handsome face was close at hand. LAN Weiwei didn't feel a happy smile and couldn't help kissing him on his face.

After a pause, she seemed to think of something and shook her head. No, you can't fall in love with him, you can't have any good feelings for him, and you can't go on like this with him!

But she couldn't help looking at him. LAN Weiwei stared at his face. The past scenes continued to emerge. He met him in the hotel for the first time, kissed him for the first time, and was forcibly occupied by him on the bed for the first time. After being drunk, he held him on the bed and indulged in hugging and kissing. Those ambiguous and fragrant pictures flooded into his mind one by one, panting, Whispers seem to be echoing in my mind.