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

Chapter 413 Who is dirtier among us (6)

Lan Weiwei was startled by his cold voice, immediately changed her shoes and closed the door, Tang Ruochen stood up and said, "Wash my sheets and clothes."

"Okay." Lan Weiwei agreed and was about to go upstairs, but found several sets of bed sheets in a corner. When will she wash them?
She glanced at the time, looked at Tang Ruochen in embarrassment, and didn't know how to speak for a while, seeing his current appearance, if she wanted to call him Ruochen, she would not be disgusted to death, then follow the old rules.

Lan Weiwei reminded Tang Ruochen, "Mr. Tang, is it already ten o'clock in the evening?"

"I didn't ask you to come back to make a statue." After speaking, Tang Ruochen ignored her embarrassed look, got up and left.

Lan Weiwei sighed silently from the bottom of her heart, it seemed that he really hated herself, and if she wanted to blame it, she could blame her for not being able to control her emotions. She had no way of verifying what happened at that time, since she was the one who indirectly caused her sister to fall down the stairs , It is time to make atonement to others.

So Lan Weiwei didn't make a fuss like before, and went into the laundry room without saying a word, hugging the sheets, although she felt a little wronged, but who made herself owe him, she Lan Weiwei is not a person who can't bear the responsibility.

Tang Ruochen was sitting quietly in the study alone, listening to the sound of her pouring water outside, she could smell her here again, her emotions were out of control, making his only sister's life worse than death, he hated her, but he didn't care After all, she didn't do it on purpose. Although she can't be blamed for some things, the consequences of this incident, what she did is really hateful!
Lan Weiwei put the sheets into the washing machine, and everything was ready, but she searched the entire laundry room and couldn't find any laundry detergent. If there is no laundry detergent, can I wash it tomorrow?
So she walked slowly to the door of Tang Ruochen's study and knocked on the door, "Mr. Tang?"

I'm used to her calling her own name, but when she suddenly heard her addressing herself like that, there was a sense of fear in her words. Is she afraid of herself?

Hearing this, Tang Ruochen raised his head and replied coldly, "Come in."

With Tang Ruochen's permission, Lan Weiwei cautiously opened the door and asked tentatively, "Mr. Tang, there is no more laundry detergent."

Today is not what it used to be, from Tang Ruochen's words and expressions, there is an unprecedented indifference. In fact, Lan Weiwei would not be so afraid of Tang Ruochen if she were in the past, but then again, she would not have to do these things in the past!

Tang Ruochen took a look at Lan Weiwei when he heard the words. In fact, he didn't intend to embarrass her. He just wanted to let Dr. Shen go to Xiang's house to pick her up to find a way for himself. He should hate her, but he just didn't want to see her It was just a victim of surgery, Ruolin was born with congenital heart disease, he didn't want an unfair tragedy to happen to her, that's all.

Tang Ruochen wanted her to go back to rest, and looked at the bracelet that suddenly popped out of her hand... In her memory, she never liked wearing these things. Suddenly, Tang Ruochen's eyes turned cold, and when they touched Tang Ruochen's sharp eyes, blue Wei Wei couldn't help being taken aback by his coldness, and looked at him incredulously, isn't it just a few sheets?I'm not in a hurry to use it. As for staring at myself like this?Those who didn't know thought they had done something to offend him!
Before Lan Weiwei could recover, she heard Tang Ruochen's cold order: "Then go and wipe all the floors!"

Lan Weiwei looked at Tang Ruochen in disbelief: "It's getting late now, it's bedtime, it's midnight..."

Before she finished speaking, she was stared back by Tang Ruochen's icy eyes, and she didn't dare to say a word. Although she was so cowardly, she was not like herself. You know, his house is more than 300 square meters, and the upstairs and downstairs add up. Wipe all the floors, it is clear that he wants to torment himself, and this time he asked Dr. Shen to pick him up to vent his hatred.

(End of this chapter)