Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 1001 Is she pregnant? (7)

Lan Weiwei thought about it for a while, even if he discussed with him, he wouldn't listen to it. It was a problem to understand, so he forcibly hugged Tang Xiaoxuan away. Anyway, he had been drinking milk for a long time, "Tang Xiaoxuan, Can't drink any more."

Seeing Tang Xiaoxuan looking at her resentfully, almost crying, Lan Weiwei softened her heart: "Alright then, let's drink for a few more minutes."

"What a few minutes!"

Tang Ruochen stopped her and hugged Tang Xiaoxuan, "Tang Xiaoxuan, Dad will do something else with you."

Seeing that Tang Ruochen's expression was too serious, Tang Xiaoxuan could only look at Lan Weiwei and ask for help: "Mom... drink milk...."

"No more milk!"

"No more milk!"

The long-lost tacit understanding between the husband and wife said in unison.

But the reason... Tang Ruochen was jealous, and Lan Weiwei was afraid of sagging.

Tang Xiaoxuan was yelled at by his parents at the same time like this, and cried aggrievedly, "Woooooo...

Tang Ruochen had no choice but to play with him with building blocks for a while, and managed to divert his attention, but he became interested in Tang Ruochen's piano, "Want to play the piano?"

Tang Ruochen thought about it, and it was time to prepare an electronic piano for him.

"Qin..." Tang Xiaoxuan followed suit.

"Daddy taught you."

So, Tang Ruochen held Tang Xiaoxuan in his arms and played a nursery rhyme for him. The excited Tang Xiaoxuan almost jumped up in his arms, and cheered, "Dad...Dad...Dad is great!"

This sentence was often taught to him by Lan Weiwei before, but Lan Weiwei hadn't said such words for several days, especially the words of praising Tang Ruochen, Tang Xiaoxuan's saying it now is not at all disobedient.

When Lan Weiwei heard Tang Xiaoxuan calling out his father, he cheered and said disdainfully, "Isn't it just playing the piano!"

"Would you like a song?"

"I don't want to learn..."

Tang Xiaoxuan stood on the piano, and was supported by Tang Ruochen to step on the black and white keys. The dance was full of excitement. Lan Weiwei was not angry when he saw Tang Ruochen's beloved piano being ruined by his son, and actually helped Tang Xiaoxuan to step on the piano. The most terrible thing is that he looks pretty good, thinking to himself, this is all right?

Lan Weiwei walked over to try to make trouble, but by chance, Tang Xiaoxuan was standing on the piano, saw the red mark on Lan Weiwei's chest, pointed at the red mark that Tang Ruochen had sucked, and made a childish voice: "Mom...it hurts."

Hearing this, Tang Ruochen hugged Tang Xiaoxuan to sit on the piano firmly, and said to him: "Daddy will play for mom, okay?"

"Okay." Tang Xiaoxuan sat on the piano obediently and answered.

Lan Weiwei looked at him like a devil: "What are you doing!"

Tang Ruochen pressed her on the piano, sucked the softness of her chest, "Blow the wound."

Lan Weiwei saw Tang Ruochen lying to the child in such a serious manner, and blurted out: "Beast!"

"Why, just now in the study room you were still asking me for dissatisfaction, now you know you are afraid?"

Lan Weiwei couldn't help being anxious: "Who asked you for it!" Why is this person so narcissistic!

Tang Ruochen knew that she wanted to play tricks and ruin the melody just now, so he stopped teasing her, he got up and said, "I'll go to the company this afternoon."

"Oh." Lan Weiwei replied lightly, thinking to himself, just go, do you need to tell yourself?
After a pause, he added, "Come back before six o'clock."

"Oh."

Tang Ruochen saw that she was expressionless and did not respond, so he casually pinched her chest, causing her to make a sound: "Ah..."

Lan Weiwei looked dissatisfied at the back of Tang Ruochen going out, hugged Tang Xiaoxuan off the piano, and muttered: "Who is that!"

It was rare for Tang Ruochen to come to the company in the afternoon. Seeing him return to the office, Zhao Jiale asked gossipingly, "What bad things did you do last night?"

(End of this chapter)