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

Chapter 197 Contract Cancellation (5)

"You've been paying attention to him recently." Tang Ruochen said.

"Although he is not very good, he is still my boyfriend."

"Hmph." Tang Ruochen sneered, but did not speak.

Lan Weiwei didn't feel jealousy at all. Seeing that Tang Ruochen didn't speak, she took out her mobile phone. She wanted to check the time but the battery ran out. She turned to Tang Ruochen and said, "Hey, what time is it?"

Suddenly, Tang Ruochen turned his head and glanced at him coldly, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Realizing that he had turned his back on him again, Lan Weiwei didn't say much, but responded with two words: "No."

Originally, the atmosphere in the car was very tense, but Lan Weiwei sneezed to break the silence. Tang Ruochen was about to hand her water, but Lan Weiwei turned his face back when he saw him, and took the opportunity to repeat: "Tomorrow afternoon is a self-study class. What about the Lan family, and then you can ask Mama Chen to cook dinner."

I hope he promised himself just now and doesn't turn his back on him.

Seeing that Tang Ruochen acquiesced, Lan Weiwei was completely relieved.

After returning home, Lan Weiwei saw Tang Ruochen took two bottles of wine from the wine cupboard, she was not in the mood to drink with him here, so she found an excuse and went upstairs.

I don't know how long it took, Lan Weiwei got tired from playing with her mobile phone, and was about to go downstairs to find something to eat. The two bottles of red wine that Tang Ruochen took before had run out, and they were replaced by two new bottles of red wine. Yes, I have never seen a person who is so drunk by himself... If he can drink, Lan Weiwei simply stays away from him, so as not to let him drink madly at himself, but it seems that he is too inhumane, Lan Weiwei walked He tentatively asked behind him: "Why don't you drink less?"

Tang Ruochen ignored her, seeing that he had finished the four bottles of wine, even though Lan Weiwei didn't know what was on his mind and didn't dare to interfere in his affairs, she still walked over to prepare to put the remaining two bottles of wine away. Take it away, walk over to see, the two bottles of wine are also empty, is this person drinking wine as water?How many days would it take without drinking water to become so hungry and thirsty?
After a long time Tang Ruochen raised his head and said, "I'm not drunk, you go back to sleep."

"Well, you go to bed early."

When Lan Weiwei was just about to go up the stairs, for a moment, Tang Ruochen wanted to stop her and call out her name, but he held back when the words came to his lips, and looked at the back of her now alienated from him. At that time, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong. Perhaps, he kept her by his side now, not because of the heart transplant.

Lan Weiwei went up to the top of the stairs, just about to turn around, she glanced at Tang Ruochen downstairs from the corner of her eye, and suddenly realized that he was sitting downstairs by himself, actually quite lonely, I don't know why I always felt that he had something on his mind but didn't want to say it out , Is it not too good to leave him downstairs like this?After all, every time I get drunk, no matter how I feel, he will send me to the bedroom, so... this time, it's not that I love him so much, so I'm paying him a favor?

After Lan Weiwei convinced herself, she turned around and went downstairs again. Seeing that she had turned back again, Tang Ruochen turned around and said, "What's wrong."

"How about I help you go back to the bedroom?" Lan Weiwei asked.

"I told you, I'm not drunk."

When Lan Weiwei walked to his side, she was not ready to help him, but was suddenly grabbed by him. Panicked, Lan Weiwei looked at him in astonishment, and saw his soft eyes. The tenderness that cannot be seen in the eyes, "Wei Wei, is it still hurting?"

She was used to his indifference when he touched her, and it was difficult for her to adapt to him suddenly, "What...does it still hurt?"

(End of this chapter)