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

Chapter 33 My Teacher Is the President (4)

"If you don't agree, I will withdraw the 2000 million."

With his non-negotiable tone, Lan Weiwei couldn't help panicking, holding the contract and said: "No, I... look further down, if... if there is no request that is too perverted, I can still consider it. "

As she said that, Lan Weiwei glanced down again. Apart from her personal habits, only the first two seemed to restrict her freedom. Thinking of the 2000 million, the dormitory fee paid last semester might be due soon. When worrying about the place to live in the second half of the year, this contract was ironic and timely, Lan Weiwei gritted her teeth, raised her head and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Sign it and go back to class!"

Hearing the word "class", Lan Weiwei was stunned for a long time before realizing that he was not a beast, but his own lecturer, but he was doing things that no beast would do. Lan Weiwei signed the letter with her head bowed aggrieved , "Then... where will I move you next week?"

"After I come back from a business trip, I will find someone to meet you. During this time... You should read and recite the contract by heart."

Lan Weiwei was about to turn around and go out when she heard his words and couldn't help but froze. She stepped back ten thousand steps and said that she didn't enjoy her good youth and didn't even look at the textbooks. Now she wants to memorize his personal habits by heart ?Is she free?
However, Lan Weiwei had fallen to a certain level at this time, and she really couldn't get angry. She tried her best to adjust her emotions, and after a long time, she turned around and smiled and said: "Understood, teacher."

Well, she admitted that she agreed faster than turning the pages of a book, and she also agreed without complaint. She did have selfish intentions. As for what was in that selfish intention...even she herself didn't know, maybe it was just to read more How often does he look?
Wouldn't this be too... obsessed?

"Are you really planning to move out?" Xia Ning asked while helping her pack her luggage.

"I can't help it. The accommodation fee for this semester is due, and the Lan's family has been refusing to transfer that money back. I think I can save it if I can." Saying this, Lan Weiwei put the stack of clothes she handed over on the table. Into the box inside.

"But... it takes four or 10 minutes to get there from your home to the school. Is it too far away?"

That high-end apartment was a house that Lan Weiwei bought when she became an adult. Basically, she had no contact with the Lan family since then. Later, after going to university, Lan Weiwei always thought it was too far away from the school, so she chose to live in the school. , in fact, the more important reason is... there is no one else in that house except her, and the quietness makes people feel lonely. I like to talk to myself alone, and I may not speak for several days in a row.

At this time, she will go to harass Xia Ning. The first sentence is: Do you have time?Chat with me for a while, this is the first sentence I have said these days.

Lan Weiwei pushed the suitcase aside, then turned around and said, "Take it as a weight loss."

It was night, Lan Weiwei was alone at home, and finally arrived at a place where no one could see, silently took out the contract and lit the night, scolding while reading: "As long as the places he passes must be kept clean every day? Then if you want to go to the street, do I have to sweep the street for you?"

However, the places he mentioned are probably the places where he is active every day, such as living room, kitchen, study room, bedroom and so on.

After reading this, Lan Weiwei couldn't help but glanced up at the socks, bra, and bath towels on the sofa, thinking, at worst, her future activities will be limited to her bedroom, and I won't rush or tidy up, so I can always right?
(End of this chapter)