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

Chapter 52 Love Phobia (3)

Tang Ruochen sat in front of the sofa and casually drank some water, then asked casually, "Did you miss class again?"

Hearing this, Lan Weiwei stopped what she was doing, stood up and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable, so I came back early."

"There's food in the kitchen." After he finished speaking, he didn't look at her again, and his eyes stopped in front of the TV.

"Thank you."

Just when Lan Weiwei turned and went into the kitchen, Tang Ruochen turned his head and glanced in the direction she left, and finally noticed something strange. I don't know if it was her expression that was in a trance recently, or her expression was rather down when she returned home. At this time, Tang Ruochen Looking at Lan Weiwei who was eating alone in the kitchen, he felt a little pitiful for her.

There was no fundamental conflict between him and her, so he should have gone over to ask more or less. Tang Ruochen stood up from the sofa and walked towards the direction she had just left, "Have you encountered any trouble recently?"

It was nothing at first, but when he asked such a question, Lan Weiwei actually wanted to cry, even though she endured it, her tone was a bit crying: "No."

Just when Tang Ruochen turned to leave, Lan Weiwei suddenly asked, "Tonight...can I make an exception for a drink?"

After a few seconds of silence, Tang Ruochen said expressionlessly, "I don't want to live with a lunatic."

Lan Weiwei sniffed, her voice seemed a little helpless, "I'm in moderation."

Seeing that Tang Ruochen was indifferent, Lan Weiwei continued: "I... have encountered a lot of things recently, and I just want to vent. Today... just treat me as a day off for me."

What Lan Weiwei said made Tang Ruochen's heart soften, and he stopped in his tracks. Since she moved here, every word and action she made was under his nose, and she didn't even have any freedom at all.She was afraid of his anger when she did anything, she had never done something she wanted to do, and with so many additional conditions, it was like a shackle, which made her breathless, and she had to be cautious all the time Okay, that's a little too much for her.

"The wine is in the cupboard." After leaving these words, Tang Ruochen went back to the living room.

Lan Weiwei, who had never drunk wine before, chose left and right in the kitchen, and finally took a bottle of French Bordeaux red wine. It took her a long time to pry the lid off by herself. The scene when drinking for the first time, took a sip suddenly.

Maybe the bottle is beautiful, but it doesn't necessarily mean that the wine will taste good. She really doesn't know how to taste wine. That person is soft!But why do I feel so uncomfortable!
How long has it been since you completely indulged yourself?Thinking... thinking, Lan Weiwei suddenly poured a lot of wine into her mouth, and before she knew it, the bottle had already run out.

Fortunately, the red wine only has a strong stamina. She was still a little conscious after drinking the wine.

Lan Weiwei got up, only feeling a little dizzy, she staggered to the living room, saw Tang Ruochen was still watching TV in front of the sofa, she whispered: "I'm done drinking, I won't go crazy with you, I'll go upstairs first. "

Tang Ruochen glanced at the wine bottle on the dining table, it had already bottomed out, so this was what she called the right amount!

"I...I won't get drunk."

Seeing her swaying to the sofa, and seeing that she was about to collapse on the tea table, Tang Ruochen grabbed her arm and said coldly, "Go back to rest after drinking!"

Suddenly Lan Weiwei withdrew her arm abruptly and shouted at him: "Don't touch me! Who told you to touch me! Why did you touch me! Why!"

(End of this chapter)