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

Chapter 738 Don’t touch these toys anymore (1)

Chapter 738 Don’t touch these toys anymore (1)

Xia Ning heard this, and whispered in Lan Weiwei's ear: "He is his father."

It was only then that Lan Weiwei suddenly realized, no wonder this man looked so powerful and serious, it turned out to be Mr. Tang's father.

He said to Tang Ruochen in disbelief: "Wow! Mr. Tang, your father is so young! I thought he was your brother."

Lan Weiwei thought she was flattering Tang Ruochen, but she didn't know how bad the relationship between Tang Ruochen and Tang Zongming was.

Tang Ruochen gave her a cold look and asked, "You mean he looks young, or I look old?"

Lan Weiwei whispered, "Of course...your father is young."

His appearance... is even more beautiful than a fairy tale novel, how could he look old.

Seeing that Lan Weiwei was frightened by Tang Ruochen's expression, Xia Ning felt a little nervous for a while... Lan Weiwei was as afraid of Tang Zongming as she was of Tang Ruochen. They both had the same feelings for each other's men. The aura of the two men is too strong, they are not angry and prestige, which is daunting.

"Don't stand still, your injury has just recovered, let's...how about...sit down?" Xia Ning tried to smooth things over.

Tang Ruochen stared at Tang Zongming intently, but did not glance in Xia Ning's direction, and said expressionlessly, "Take her out for a walk."

Xia Ning looked back at Tang Zongming's eyes, knowing that the two of them had something to say, so she pulled Lan Weiwei and said, "There is a garden here with a nice view, why don't I take you out for a walk?"

Lan Weiwei felt that the atmosphere was quite strange, not only strange, but also awkward, and she didn't want to stand here for a long time, so she nodded quickly: "Okay."

After walking a few steps, Lan Weiwei looked back at their father and son, what's wrong?

That's right, Tang Ruochen didn't seem to talk to his father much when he entered the door, he didn't even want to call his father?

Seeing that Lan Weiwei and Xia Ning had gone out, Tang Zongming yelled at him angrily: "It's already the second child, what the hell are you... don't always think about punishing others, you should also reflect on yourself!"

The voice was suddenly interrupted, only to hear Tang Ruochen ask: "Then what about you, have you thought about it?"

The villa was empty, only the father and son stood face to face, the air was calm and stalemate, for a long time, Tang Zongming said:

"I reflected on it for ten years, isn't it enough?"

Tang Ruochen turned around to leave, only to hear Tang Zongming say: "But you still have a chance to redeem your sins, but I have nothing left."

The two sisters had just walked out of the villa, and they each patted their frightened darlings: "I'm scared to death."

"Scared me!"

Lan Weiwei turned her head and asked Xia Ning, "What did you say?"

"Scared me to death." Xia Ning repeated.

"Do you know them all?" Lan Weiwei asked.

Xia Ning nodded: "Yes, I know everyone."

"Then why are you afraid of them?"

"Aren't you afraid when you see them for the first time?"

Lan Weiwei thought about it, it's hard to find someone who isn't afraid of them, right?

"I'm here to look for you." Lan Weiwei said.

"Miss me?" Xia Ning asked back.

Lan Weiwei nodded.

"I thought you wouldn't miss me one day. How does it feel to live with Mr. Tang?"

"Very happy, how about you?"

"Me?" Xia Ning turned his back to her and said, "Didn't you see it just now?"

Lan Weiwei recalled the scene when she met Tang Zongming just now, and sighed to Xia Ning: "Xia Ning, your husband is so handsome!"

Tang Ruochen was the most handsome man she had ever seen, and her husband was second.

Xia Ning looked at Lan Weiwei in surprise, didn't she realize that Tang Zongming was Tang Ruochen's father?Don't you think it's a little strange for four people to stand together?
(End of this chapter)

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