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

Chapter 636 Try to accept him (2)

"I'll think about these issues. About her going to the branch, I'll find a better excuse." His excuse today was really bad.

Zhao Jiale finally heard what Tang Ruochen was thinking, and responded, "That's it."

In the evening, Tang Ruochen went to Lan's house to pick up Lan Weiwei. Seeing that her complexion was much better than when she first came this morning, Lan Weiwei broke the silence first: "You came here very early today, have you finished your work? Thank you Come pick me up."

"En." Tang Ruochen replied without saying a word, because he really didn't like her being so polite to him.

Lan Weiwei rubbed her stomach: "There are still ten days left, that's two months."

Tang Ruochen glanced at the warm smile on her face, and held her hand.

"Oh, by the way, have you eaten yet?" It's already this time, he must have come to pick him up after leaving the company.

"Not yet." Chen Ma should have cooked dinner at home by now.

Seeing that she talked a lot today, Tang Ruochen turned around and asked, "You're doing well today."

Lan Weiwei nodded: "Yes."

The two of them suddenly felt a little embarrassed and a little jerky, and this feeling seemed to have disappeared for a long time.

Tang Ruochen tightened his grip on Lan Weiwei's hand, and Lan Weiwei continued, "I think this pregnancy is pretty good. Apart from being sleepy, I didn't vomit."

"It's not time yet." Tang Ruochen reminded in an unpleasant way.

Lan Weiwei gave him a white look: "Can't you just pour cold water on me!"

She was really depressed, even if she tried to chat and joke with him, she couldn't relax. Tang Ruochen felt her approach, held her hand tightly, and agreed to chat with her.

Such unnutritious words, you said to each other, I don't know how long they talked, the two finally arrived home, when Tang Ruochen opened the door, the phone rang, and he said to Lan Weiwei: "It's cold outside, you go in first."

Then he turned on the phone and glanced at the screen, it was Su Na.

Tang Ruochen couldn't help raising his eyebrows, why did she call at this hour.

Lan Weiwei glanced back at him, and entered the living room. Seeing that Lan Weiwei had returned, Chen's mother walked over and said, "Miss Lan, you are back, the meal is ready."

Lan Weiwei was only paying attention to the movement outside the door, and didn't respond to Chen Ma for a moment.

Immediately after, Chen's mother noticed that Lan Weiwei's mind was not here, and she followed Lan Weiwei to listen carefully to the movement outside the door, only to hear Tang Ruochen say: "What's the matter?"

"Where are you? I'll send someone to pick you up."

On the other end of the phone, Su Na cried: "I don't want them to touch me, I want to see you! I want to see you!"

She was crying incoherently, obviously drunk and being taken advantage of, Tang Ruochen said coldly, "Give me the address."

"I'm at Jinheng Hotel..."

Before the words finished, Tang Ruochen had already hung up the phone, and called Secretary Zhang instead: "Notify Jin Heng Hotel, find someone named Su Na, and settle her down, and call me again if there is anything."

When Tang Ruochen came in, Lan Weiwei quickly reacted, and asked Chen Ma, "Chen Ma, what delicious food did you cook today?"

Seeing Tang Ruochen walking in, Chen's mother felt guilty for eavesdropping, and echoed Lan Weiwei and said, "Oh, it's all your favorite food, and I specially cooked you porridge for pregnant women."

"Porridge for pregnant women?" Lan Weiwei asked suspiciously.

"You go and try it." Chen Ma greeted Lan Weiwei with a loving smile that you are sure to like.

Upon hearing this, Lan Weiwei passed Tang Ruochen and walked towards the dining table. Just as she was about to eat, she was reminded by Chen Ma, "Wash your hands."

It wasn't until Lan Weiwei realized that she didn't wash her hands, so she turned around and found Tang Ruochen was behind him, she bypassed Tang Ruochen again without saying a word, and went to the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)