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

Chapter 694 Reunion Dinner (2)

Looking for something else?Who else?

Without thinking about it, Xia Ning snatched the pajamas from him directly: "This one is very good, I really like it."

Xia Ning came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and saw that Tang Zongming was already waiting for him on the bed in a bathrobe, but where did he take the shower... Before Xia Ning could react, Tang Zongming pressed her on the bed, Kissed up....

After the lingering, Xia Ning couldn't help complaining, and really couldn't help but doubt him, is he sure he isn't a man in his 30s?
Why is he so energetic?Why is he so fucking strong?Had he never had sex in the first half of his life?Why is he so horny?Why can't he physically tell that he is in his 40s? What is the difference between him and a man in his 30s?
"So tired..." Xia Ning couldn't help complaining.

After hearing her finish, Tang Zongming was a little speechless for a while, what should he say?
Why is she crying tired?What are you going to do?
Seeing Tang Zongming staring at him like a piece of wood, Xia Ning said dissatisfied: "What are you looking at! I'm tired!"

"I know." Tang Zongming said.

Speaking of this, Xia Ning became even angrier. He knew, he actually knew, and if he knew, he didn't rub him. Where did he stare at him? Have you ever seen a woman get tired?
Seeing that he was still indifferent, Xia Ning couldn't speak for a moment: "You..."

"Shall I rub it for you?" Tang Zongming asked.

"Okay." Xia Ning thought to himself, after all, he still has good eyesight.

Unexpectedly, Tang Zongming actually pinched her waist with one hand, and Xia Ning said, "What are you doing?"

Then Xia Ning said, "I have sore legs!"

Tang Zongming moved to her lap without saying a word, and rubbed it: "I will find someone to bring that kid back tomorrow...."

that kid?who?Nestling in Tang Zongming's arms, Xia Ning couldn't help snickering in his heart. The boy he mentioned should be his former teacher, Tang Ruochen, right?Suddenly, I felt that I was two generations older, now...it's okay to be Lan Weiwei's elder, but I can still be called my teacher's elder....

After hearing this, Xia Ning looked up and asked, "It's...Mr. Tang?"

"Well, you can call him Ruochen." Tang Zongming said.

Xia Ning still remembers Tang Ruochen's cold eyes until now, if she really called out Ruochen... anyway, she didn't have the guts.

Of course, if Lan Weiwei were to call Tang Zongming his father, Lan Weiwei wouldn't have the courage.

Inexplicably, Xia Ning was afraid of Tang Ruochen's coldness, and Lan Weiwei was afraid of Tang Zongming's coldness...

Suddenly, Xia Ning asked: "He agreed?" Because of his memory, Xia Ning knew that Tang Ruochen never seemed to talk to Tang Zongming.

I only heard Tang Zongming say solemnly: "You make arrangements."

At first she thought she had heard it wrong, and she made the arrangement, so she still has the ability?Arrange for Tang Ruochen?
"Why me!" Xia Ning dissatisfied, how could Tang Ruochen come.

"You are the hostess, and you will have to worry about these things at home in the future."

She wanted to jump off the bed and yelled, can't I quit this hostess?

But the three words "hostess" sounded so sweet and happy, "I'll try."

"You can say hello to Lan Weiwei first."

Xia Ning was stunned again, lying in his arms, is he teaching himself how to do it?

"I see."

When he got up the next day, Xia Ning went to the bathroom to take a shower. After Tang Zongming came out, he only heard Li Guanjia say: "Mr. Tang, the soup is ready."

Tang Zongming nodded when he heard the words, and gave Steward Li a look, "Don't forget to give her a drink."

"Yes, Mr. Tang."

(End of this chapter)