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

Chapter 107 The only woman I like is her (4)

"Don't think about it, I just got the news that Lan Tian has stomach cancer and can't live for three years. As his daughter, Lan Weiwei will help him realize his last wish no matter what. She will definitely beg you to help her restore Lan's business Yes, if you make a condition for her directly, she will definitely agree. "

Even if she was willing to agree, he would not agree. Recalling that day, Lan Weiwei did beg her to see Lan Tian, ​​but he refused. This man failed as a father, why should Lan Weiwei pay for his sins? !

"This condition is not fair. I will think of another way after Ruofei's surgery."

"Don't think about it. After five years of searching, only Lan Weiwei is suitable to be her donor. You can continue to search, but Ruofei can't wait!"

Why everything is her!This donor must be her!

Thinking of this, Tang Ruochen was a little upset, and hastily ended the call. He didn't know how to face Lan Weiwei. Up to now, he hadn't spoken to Lan Weiwei for several days, and Lan Weiwei had long been used to it. He turned his face, he didn't take it seriously, he just concentrated on recovering from his injuries, and left the villa as soon as possible.

Half a month later, Lan Weiwei returned to the classroom she hadn't seen for a long time. Xia Ning hadn't come that day. She turned on the computer early by herself, and realized that she had nothing to do, so she plugged in the earphones and opened a case window , pretending to be studying, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket, listening to music and reading novels at the same time, very comfortable.

Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder, and Lan Weiwei looked up, and found that it was Wang Mingyang at the back table. It was really uncomfortable to be interrupted to read a novel, Lan Weiwei said displeasedly: "Why are you? What are you doing? "

"Send me a case, hurry up, it seems that it's time to submit it today." He said anxiously.

Seeing his eagerness, Lan Weiwei thought, is there anyone slower than her?

"Wait a minute, I'll finish this part." After speaking, Lan Weiwei turned her attention to the phone screen again.

I only heard the impatient voice behind me: "Hurry up and pass it on to me! Hurry up!"

Unable to bear Wang Mingyang's urging, Lan Weiwei opened a folder, emailed the case to him, and continued to invest in the novel. After a while, he felt that he was taking pictures of herself again, Lan Weiwei said: "What are you doing? !"

"This... I don't understand, give me your notes."

"It's on my desk, a blue notebook." Lan Weiwei stared at the phone screen, and didn't have time to answer him.

Wang Mingyang stared at her desktop for a while, "How can there be any blue notebook here?"

Lan Weiwei impatiently took out a notebook from the drawer and threw it to him, "Get lost, don't bother me!"

"Besides...this...this is not on the table..."

I only heard Wang Mingyang's voice getting smaller and smaller, and gradually became silent. Lan Weiwei nodded in satisfaction, it was very good, it was finally quiet.

After a while, someone patted her on the shoulder again, and Lan Weiwei erupted completely: "Fart your fart!!!"

A hand reached under her eyelids, blocking Lan Weiwei's sight: "Bring it."

"Fart! Didn't I give it to you!" After finishing speaking, Lan Weiwei ruthlessly threw that hand aside, which did not affect her interest in reading novels at all.

"This is during class, no mobile phones are allowed." Why does this voice sound familiar?It's not like Wang Mingyang's!Lan Weiwei glanced up, feeling bad all over, when... when will he be next to her?

(End of this chapter)