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

Chapter 68 His Concern (2)

Tang Ruochen stared at her blankly for a few seconds, then called her name: "Lan Weiwei."

"Ah?" Lan Weiwei responded in panic.

She just drank the contraceptive pill, could it be that the scars healed so quickly and the pain was forgotten, and she still wanted to stay here and have something happen to herself?
He stared at Lan Weiwei with a look that looks like you're sick, and said for a long time, "Are you okay!"

"I'm fine...I just feel that my stomach hurts so much that I can't get out of bed, and I don't want to make a fuss." After saying this, not to mention Tang Ruochen, even Lan Weiwei felt far-fetched, and even despised herself a bit.

While she was speaking, her face was already blushing unbelievably. Tang Ruochen glanced at the bed sheet under her, but didn't make a sound.

Seeing that Tang Ruochen remained silent, Lan Weiwei cheekily asked again: "Look, can I lie here for a while longer?"

"Whatever you want." After speaking, Tang Ruochen got up and walked to the sofa, busy with his own affairs.

At this time, Lan Weiwei no longer knew how to write the word dignity, and she was so nervous that her mind went blank just now. After talking with Tang Ruochen, she realized that her forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if she had been splashed with a basin of water , I suddenly woke up a little bit, only my mind was full of questions, what should I do!
At this time, Lan Weiwei wished she could smack her head on his piano, but she left her parents when she was seven or eight years old, no matter how difficult it is for her to live to this day, she was scared to death by a period, which is too useless , is it worth it?

Regardless of what weird things she said to him just now, and don't care what he thinks about himself now, Lan Weiwei forced herself to calm down, and now she has to send him out first. As for the sheets, as long as he goes out first, she is thinking of a way Handle aboveboard.

But when she saw Tang Ruochen busy with a serious face, she couldn't drive him out of her room, could she?

After brewing for a long time, Lan Weiwei sat on the bed and asked Tang Ruochen who was typing on the keyboard on the sofa: "Are you thirsty?"

Hearing this, Tang Ruochen raised his head, a little surprise flashed in his eyes, only to hear Lan Weiwei continued: "Will I disturb your rest here?"

Tang Ruochen cast his eyes on the computer screen again, "It's fine if you can keep your mouth shut."

"I talk a lot, why don't you go to your study?" This sentence clearly meant to drive him out of his room. After Lan Weiwei finished speaking, she felt that it was a bit...too much, so she staggered Tang Ruochen didn't dare to look at him anymore.

At this moment, Tang Ruochen realized something was wrong, got up and walked towards her, and finally stopped by the edge of the bed, Lan Weiwei trembled in fright, stared at him nervously and said, "You...what are you doing?"

It seems that he should ask her this question, right?
"What do you want to do?"

Lan Weiwei gripped the bed sheet tightly, bit her lip and thought for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable reason, and finally raised her head and said: "I want you to go downstairs, and at the same time, help me get something to eat, my stomach hurts too much , unwilling to move."

As soon as the words fell, even Lan Weiwei admired herself, this lie was [-] percent.

Tang Ruochen stared at her and hesitated for a few seconds, then glanced at her own bed sheet, Lan Weiwei was shocked all over, raised her head and looked at him calmly, for a long time, seeing that he finally turned around and was about to go downstairs, Lan Weiwei finally relaxed With a sigh of relief, the moment Tang Ruochen closed the door, Lan Weiwei quickly jumped out of bed, pulled out his sheets, and rushed towards the laundry room downstairs.

(End of this chapter)