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

Chapter 923 Can't Be Too Frequent (1)

She remembered... She had been avoiding herself and him before... never daring to face this love.

When she loved him, she forced herself not to have feelings for him. She lied to him and herself, saying that she didn't love him.

When he loved her, she forced herself not to fall in love with him. She lied to him and herself, saying that she didn't love him.

Even when they had that child, when she decided to go back to him, she never told him that she loved him.

Because of this sentence, he was jealous and had self-doubt, for fear that he would not be able to give himself happiness.

Lan Weiwei raised her head, looked at Tang Ruochen and continued: "I love you, I fell in love with you first, from the second month I moved in, I fell in love with you, remember? I specially learned to cook, I learned to cook porridge, and I loved you at that time. I used to say that I didn’t love you, it was a lie, because I was afraid that after I said it, you would not love me one day, so I always I dare not say."

He lowered his head and kissed her for a long time, "I know all about it."

Lan Weiwei continued: "I'm also very afraid of falling in love with you, I'm not confident that you will fall in love with me, because you are so kind... I'm afraid that after I fall in love with you, I won't fall in love with others again, I'm afraid of falling in love with you." A relationship that didn't work out... so I just kept telling myself, don't fall in love with you."

"fool."

His voice was hoarse, hugging her, staring at her, Lan Weiwei met his affectionate gaze, and kissed her...

After the lingering, Lan Weiwei lay in his arms, "I suddenly felt that I was so stupid before."

He turned over and pressed her under him, stared at her and asked, "Is it just stupid?"

Lan Weiwei pushed him away: "Otherwise, what else do you want?"

Said it as if she was giving in.

This feeling, if it wasn't for his persistence... Maybe it really wouldn't have come to the present.

Lan Weiwei thought for a while, and asked Tang Ruochen, "I really want to ask you a question."

Tang Ruochen lay on her side, caressing her belly with his palms, and replied lightly: "Ask."

"Why do you... like me so much?" Lan Weiwei wanted to hear the truth.

Lan Weiwei may not be the only one who is curious about this question, he has never thought about it, but he himself can't say what the answer is.

After a long time, Tang Ruochen said, "Maybe they complement each other."

"Complementary? Complementary what?"

Seeing Lan Weiwei's serious expression, as if she would not give up until she asked the answer, Tang Ruochen said clearly in her ear, "IQ."

"go to hell!"

After finishing speaking, she subconsciously covered her mouth, "Prenatal education, prenatal education...."

As Lan Weiwei spoke, she felt a scorching heat pressing against her stomach, she subconsciously touched that burning heat.

She looked up at him with displeasure: "Just finished... We have wasted three times this month."

Three times wasted….

Tang Ruochen saw through Lan Weiwei's thoughts at a glance: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to bear it later?"

Lan Weiwei's face turned red, and she stammered, "I'm afraid we'll do it too often...it's not good for Xiao Chenchen."

After a while, Lan Weiwei saw that he had been enduring it and didn't intend to violate her, so she looked up at him and asked, "Is it hard?"

"It's okay." Tang Ruochen said.

He was going to take a cold bath to wake himself up a bit, but when he was about to turn over, he saw Lan Weiwei looking up at him: "Shall I help you?"

He stopped Lan Weiwei's hand in time: "Weiwei, don't make trouble..." He couldn't help it.

However, he was already reluctant to leave...

(End of this chapter)