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

Chapter 1301 Woman, I Want You (8)

Lan Weiwei was just about to ask what's the matter, but she already realized that Tang Xiaoxuan usually went to bed at nine o'clock, and didn't go to bed until eleven o'clock?The child!Why are you so naughty!

Lan Weiwei angrily pushed him away: "He must be torturing your father in the old house, I'll give him a call! This kid! Doesn't make people worry at all!"

Tang Ruochen grabbed him and signaled her not to be impulsive, and it was so late, it was not appropriate to call again: "Forget it, Tang Xiaoxuan has today because you are used to it, let's go there early tomorrow."

"I'm used to it, you have no responsibility at all?" Lan Weiwei asked back.

Tang Ruochen didn't want to argue with her, so he could only admit his mistake: "Yes, it's my fault."

Lan Weiwei said unceremoniously: "It was originally your fault!"

After finishing speaking, Lan Weiwei became even angrier, pushed his hand away, and was about to sleep, but was pulled up by Tang Ruochen again, Lan Weiwei said weakly: "What are you doing?"

"One more." Tang Ruochen hugged her and kissed her neck.

"One is enough of a headache."

Tang Ruochen kissed her, "If you dare to take the contraceptive pill again, Lan Weiwei, you won't even think about getting out of bed this month."

"I don't want..." Lan Weiwei pushed him away: "Aren't you afraid of my pain?"

Lan Weiwei had already started acting coquettishly and showing weakness, she knew that Tang Ruochen would not refuse her this, sure enough, Tang Ruochen reluctantly took out a box of TT and threw it on her chest.

Lan Weiwei couldn't help laughing, took apart one and crawled towards him...

In the morning, Tang Ruochen took Lan Weiwei back to the Tang family's old house to pick up Tang Xiaoxuan, but he hadn't gotten up yet.

"Dad, did he get naughty again yesterday?"

Tang Zongming said: "It's not a big deal, you go and see if he has gotten up."

"Oh, okay, I'll go right now."

Lan Weiwei just went up to the second floor, and when she looked up, she was taken aback by the oil paintings in the corridor. She suddenly turned her head to look at Tang Zongming and Tang Ruochen downstairs, and walked over without a trace. When she entered the room, she found Tang Xiaoxuan was Sitting on the bed and playing with remote control cars.

Lan Weiwei hugged him up from the bed: "Tang Xiaoxuan!"

Tang Xiaoxuan looked up and saw Lan Weiwei, and kissed her on the cheek: "Mom, you're here."

"Why did you wake up so late?" Lan Weiwei asked knowingly.

"Um……."

"Well, what's the answer? Did you play naughty with grandpa again yesterday?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoxuan raised his head and said aggrievedly, "Xiaoxuan played racing yesterday, so he went to bed late."

"If your father hears this, Tang Xiaoxuan, do you know the consequences? Can you do whatever you want after you come out? Stay up late at night and play racing?"

Tang Xiaoxuan was just thinking about how to answer Lan Weiwei, when he saw Tang Ruochen walking in, he slipped out of Lan Weiwei's arms, and ran to Tang Ruochen, "Dad!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Ruochen was more polite than Lan Weiwei, and lifted Tang Xiaoxuan up: "You're making mom angry again? Huh?"

"No, Mom was angry." After Tang Xiaoxuan finished speaking, he hugged Tang Ruochen's neck, "Daddy, can we go home?"

"Ask your mother."

Tang Xiaoxuan really turned around obediently, and asked Lan Weiwei: "Mom, can we go home?"

Lan Weiwei smiled angrily: "Ask your father."

"Dad, Mom asked me to ask you."

Anyway, the two of them often had cold wars, and Tang Xiaoxuan was used to it as their messenger.

"Okay, let's go."

When going out, Lan Weiwei glanced at the oil painting behind her, seeing that Tang Ruochen wasn't paying attention, fearing that Tang Zongming would notice something strange, she followed quickly.

In the car, Lan Weiwei asked Tang Ruochen, "Have you found...that oil painting?"

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)