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

Chapter 150 Not even qualified to be jealous (7)

Early the next morning, when Lan Weiwei got up to prepare breakfast, she found another beautifully packaged box on the coffee table. It happened that Tang Ruochen went downstairs to fetch water. Lan Weiwei stared at the exquisite box on the coffee table with a slightly stiff expression: "This What is it?"

Tang Ruochen said expressionlessly, "Clothes."

"For her?" Lan Weiwei asked again.

"En." Tang Ruochen didn't deny it, but just nodded.

Lan Weiwei suddenly felt miserable, but she couldn't say anything, after all, she was just his nanny, she didn't even have the right to be jealous, she glanced at the coffee table, turned and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

On the second day, Lan Weiwei got up to prepare breakfast as usual, and found a bouquet of fresh lilies on the coffee table, she went into the kitchen calmly, worked for a long time, Tang Ruochen finally went downstairs to eat, Lan Weiwei saw his expression Good, someone asked: "For her?"

"Yes."

There was a long silence at the dining table, and after a pause, Lan Weiwei raised her head and said, "Then she...is really happy."

Tang Ruochen didn't make a sound, Lan Weiwei asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Who is she? Do I know her?"

"I don't know." Tang Ruochen said.

Lan Weiwei didn't expect her to answer so bluntly, she swallowed the bread in her mouth after a long time, and suddenly her mind went numb, her heart ached and she couldn't speak, and finally managed to choke out a word: "Oh .”

Tang Ruochen glanced at Lan Weiwei faintly, hesitated to speak, for some reason, he was still unwilling to tell her that he still had a younger sister.

After class this day, Lan Weiwei didn't go home directly, nor did she go back to Lan's house. Instead, she went back to her old house. Xia Ning was preparing to eat, and when she noticed a movement outside the door, she knew that Lan Weiwei had returned. As soon as he entered the living room, he slumped on the sofa weakly, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, he just felt empty in his heart, with an unspeakable sadness.

"What stimulated you?" Xia Ning asked.

"He has someone he likes." Lan Weiwei said.

"how do you know?"

"He also gave her a gift. The flowers belonged to her, the presents belonged to her, the clothes belonged to her, and only the contraceptive pill belonged to me. It turned out that I was just a nanny in his heart." Lan Weiwei said Covering his eyes with his hands, he raised his head alone and tried his best to hold back the tears, "Sure enough, I was thinking too much at the beginning, so I just said, how could he fall in love with me."

Seeing her current appearance, Xia Ning wanted to persuade her but didn't know where to start, "Wei Wei..."

"But I'm fine. I didn't have any hope at first. He's fine with other people..." Lan Weiwei said.

Xia Ning suddenly didn't like to hear these words, "Are you okay! You are living with him, whoever wins and who loses between you two now! Isn't it just a gift! Maybe... Maybe the truth-telling will lose !What's wrong!"

Lan Weiwei closed her eyes and said in pain, "You can really think about it."

"The problem is that the teacher didn't say... the woman who received the gift is his girlfriend, what if it's his mother?"

"It's strange! Have you ever seen such a beautiful box for your mother!"

"Oh, if people don't choose a beautiful box for their mother, can they choose a trash box?" Xia Ning's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally the voice was so small that it was negligible, and suddenly remembered something , said quietly: "I seem to have forgotten...she doesn't have a mother...."

(End of this chapter)