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

Chapter 72 His Concern (6)

"I don't have a stomachache now, let me finish the homework you assigned just now." Said, Lan Weiwei put the coffee on the coffee table.

For some reason, Lan Weiwei became more courageous than usual, and without waiting for his consent, she sat aside on her own, picked up the computer and started working on the case.

Tang Ruochen glanced back at this woman, did she forget who gave her the contraceptive pill yesterday?

Just like that, Lan Weiwei sat in front of the sofa without saying a word, stayed for two hours, and finally created the case effect. Seeing her shy and sweet look, Tang Ruochen didn't know what was in her heart. With a blank face, he said: "Go back and rest early when you're done."

"Lan Weiwei hugged the computer, got up and walked in front of him, "Then you should go to bed earlier. "

When she went out, Tang Ruochen looked at the seat where she was sitting just now, and didn't close his eyes all night.

In the morning, Lan Weiwei got up very early, and it was unusually early. Tang Ruochen heard movement outside the door at five o'clock. Because he hadn't slept all night, he opened the door and glanced outside. Prepare yourself breakfast in the kitchen.

Since she moved here, except on weekends, he has never eaten the breakfast prepared by her at home. He is usually lazy like a pig, and the alarm clock can't wake him up. morning!
Seeing this, Tang Ruochen didn't bother her either, and closed his eyes and muttered for a while.

Because he eats fast food like bread and milk every morning, Lan Weiwei suddenly wanted to make porridge for him today. Now that the weather is getting colder, it’s not good to always eat cold food. This porridge is a recipe she found on the Internet. Compared with the mobile phone, I looked very carefully, and followed the instructions on the webpage every step. After busying in the kitchen, I put the washed yam, red dates, and rice into the rice cooker, and then confirmed that the plug was plugged in. Yes, I pressed start again, and then went back to the bathroom to wash up in satisfaction.

At about six o'clock, Lan Weiwei had already smelled the aroma of porridge, which was different from the one made in the restaurant. She immediately felt better, closed her eyes and took a few mouthfuls of satisfaction. This feeling...as if she had a home all of a sudden. Seems like.

Lan Weiwei still took out a Strawberry Melaleuca Bento from the refrigerator, and finally waited until 06:30, the porridge was ready, she looked at her results with satisfaction, no surprises, very satisfied, and couldn't wait He knocked on Tang Ruochen's bedroom door, "Teacher, breakfast is ready, come down and eat?"

"I see."

When Tang Ruochen came out, his eyes were a little red, which made Lan Weiwei a little worried, and suddenly felt distressed, "Did you not have a good rest last night?"

He didn't speak, walked to the dining table and glanced at the yam porridge she cooked early in the morning, Lan Weiwei watched eagerly as he took a sip, and then took another sip.

Only then did Lan Weiwei nodded contentedly, and then took a sip, "Does it taste particularly good, much better than the restaurant?"

"En." Tang Ruochen replied, and took another sip.

Lan Weiwei stirred the hot yam porridge with a spoon, peeked at his expression, and asked tentatively, "Is it delicious?"

"Fortunately."

This is the first time she made porridge for someone she likes, and she made it successfully. Naturally, she was a little excited, and quickly replied: "Then I will make this tomorrow too?"

(End of this chapter)