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

Chapter 172 You Don't Love Me, Someone Wants Some! (9)

Chapter 172 You Don't Love Me, Someone Wants Some! (9)

In the evening, at Jinheng Hotel, after Tang Ruochen arrived on time at eight o'clock, he was about to enter the private room when he saw Xia Ning and the limping Lan Weiwei following him from the place where he had just walked.

When Lan Weiwei left, she always felt that the figure in front of her was a little familiar, she kept tugging at Xia Ning and asked, "Is that teacher?"

"Are you afraid that what he is afraid of is hallucinating?" Xia Ning turned around and asked.

"That's also possible. I also don't think he's here now." Lan Weiwei said.

After walking a few steps, Lan Weiwei said again: "But I still feel a little familiar, you see he turned around."

When Tang Ruochen turned around, Lan Weiwei subconsciously hid behind Xia Ning, only to hear Xia Ning's incredulous gaze ahead: "Is it such a coincidence?"

"I want to ask you what to do now!" Lan Weiwei hid behind her.

Xia Ning stared ahead, looking at Tang Ruochen pretending to be calm, but quietly said to Lan Weiwei, "My legs are weak and I can't walk anymore, what should I do."

As Tang Ruochen walked forward, Xia Ning's expression became more and more anxious. Chao Lan Weiwei, who was muttering something, didn't know what he was talking about. His eyes quickly fixed on Lan Weiwei's feet, didn't they scratch him? ?How did it get packaged like this?
"Aren't you afraid of him! Didn't you say that seeing him is like meeting Hades! Why are you so weak now! You are kidding me! Why are you still standing there! Run!" Lan Weiwei anxiously behind her explain.

"It's fine for me to run, I'm just afraid that you will drag me down!" Xia Ning's voice was almost trembling.

"Are you going to be promising!" Lan Weiwei hated iron for being weak.

"You are promising, come out from behind me!"

"When did I say I'm promising!" Lan Weiwei asked back.

The two stayed together for a long time, neither of them dared to move, until Tang Ruochen walked in front of them and asked Xia Ning politely, "Good evening."

"Okay, okay, teacher, good evening."

Ignoring Xia Ning's smirk, Tang Ruochen then shifted his gaze to Lan Weiwei behind Xia Ning: "What are you doing?"

Hearing this, no matter how reluctant Lan Weiwei was, she also appeared from behind Xia Ning, "I'm looking for her hair."

Tang Ruochen looked around at the resplendent hotel. The two of them stood in the middle, without any deviation or deviation, and asked expressionlessly, "Looking for hair strands here?"

"We still have something to do, so let's go first." Lan Weiwei pulled Xia Ning and was about to go in the opposite direction, but was dragged back by Tang Ruochen, "Where are you going?"

Lan Weiwei tried her best to force a smile, and said with something in her words: "Let's go first, it's the end of get out of class time, and it seems that there is no need to give you a report."

You have too much to do!You are always embarrassed to take care of us after class!
"But you are working now." Tang Ruochen said calmly.

"Is it okay for me to miss work?" Lan Weiwei asked with a good temper.

"What do you think?" Tang Ruochen asked back.

"I think it's ok, let's go first." As she said that, she turned around limping, only to see Xia Ning keep giving her winks, she didn't need to turn her head to know that Tang Ruochen's eyes could eat her, and she could also eat her. It doesn't matter, in his eyes, he is always a lowly little nanny, and he will never turn over in this life, no matter how much he offends him, where can he offend?What's more, she can't have a temper?
Just took two steps, only to hear Tang Ruochen coldly say from behind: "Stop!"

Lan Weiwei wanted to leave, but Xia Ning beside her stopped reflexively, turned around and asked tentatively, "Teacher?"

"It's so late, where are you going?" Tang Ruochen asked.

(End of this chapter)

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