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

Chapter 544 His Tenderness (1)

She was also a little surprised, why did Tang Ruochen talk so much today, only to hear him continue to ask: "If it's uncomfortable to be alone, you sleep in my room today."

Lan Weiwei's smile became even more alienated: "No need."

Then, like magic, he conjured a rose from his hand: "For you."

Lan Weiwei stared at the words he handed over, and was stunned for a moment, not remembering that he went to the flower shop today.

He saw Lan Weiwei's doubts: "When buying cakes, I bought them by the way."

"Oh." Lan Weiwei answered a word lightly.

Just when he was about to leave, Tang Ruochen continued, "I haven't got the flowers yet."

Lan Weiwei had no choice but to take the words in his hand and went to the bedroom. Seeing that Tang Ruochen was still following him, Lan Weiwei turned around and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I don't want you to suffer alone."

Originally, Lan Weiwei still had a cold face, but when Tang Ruochen stared at her and finished speaking, her tears fell uncontrollably...

Tang Ruochen wiped her tears and hugged her: "Don't cry, I'm... most afraid of you crying, every time I hear you cry, I will... be like an idiot, unable to say anything Come out, lest I make you angry."

After he finished speaking, Lan Weiwei cried even more fiercely. Tang Ruochen hugged her, and the two of them stood at the door for a long time. Lan Weiwei finally stopped crying and pushed him away: "I'm going back to the room to rest."

"En." He replied, and after a long time, he reluctantly let go of her.

Seeing that his hand finally let her go, Lan Weiwei quickly returned to her room. When she closed the door, she found Tang Ruochen still standing at the door. She hesitated for a moment, and closed the door casually.

With a bang, the door closed. Tang Ruochen stood outside the door, as if she had regained consciousness a lot. She was leaving tomorrow. She was very fragile and sad now, but she... didn't need him anymore.

In the evening, Lan Weiwei touched her empty stomach, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart. She could not count how many times she had confessed. It would be nice if she didn’t see Xiang Haolin that day, or she didn’t wear slippers that day, or She blamed herself for not talking on the stairs. She didn't protect the child well. It's almost five months old, and I can see it in a few months, but... I still got lost by myself. She doesn't believe anyone is wrong. You have to trust Xiang Haolin, if you didn't find a father for this child at that time, don't trust anyone easily, and you won't have such consequences, blame yourself, blame yourself for being too stupid, blame yourself for not having life experience, blame yourself for being brainless... …

Every night, she lay in bed, her mind was full of self-blame, regret, and all kinds of feelings. She only felt headache when she lay in bed, and she didn't know how she fell asleep every day.

Lan Weiwei lay on the bed with a splitting headache, she didn't even know when Tang Ruochen came in, when tears flowed into her hair, she realized that someone wiped her tears, she opened her eyes and didn't speak.

Through the moonlight, she saw that he was looking at her, and said dumbly: "Don't cry."

At this time, Lan Weiwei collapsed. She cried and said, "It would have been fine if I hadn't seen him that day. It's all my fault. I didn't protect it well."

Hearing this, Tang Ruochen's nose was a little sour, and he hugged Lan Weiwei: "I don't blame you, it's because I didn't protect you and the child well."

Lan Weiwei sobbed and said, "I'm so sad and regretful, but there's nothing I can do about it. I could have given birth to it. I could feel it moving in my stomach. It's all because I'm too stupid. , I still think so much, if I didn't think about finding a father for it, I could have given birth to it, but... because I don't know people well, I lost it... woo woo..."

What she said made him feel sad, he is not good at coaxing girls like Zhao Jiale, he usually doesn't talk much, he doesn't know how to comfort her, he can only hold her helplessly, and gently press her into his arms: "Wei Wei ,Do not cry."

After a long time, Lan Weiwei didn't stop crying, he put Lan Weiwei's hand on his chest: "You can hit me to vent your anger."

(End of this chapter)