The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 105 Hot search!

Listening to the urging of the old aunt outside the door, and looking at the girl with messy hair, Wen Yan's head froze for a while.

What's the matter with this mother-daughter flower?

If he doesn't sleep at night, he wants to come to visit him.

And it doesn't matter if they stop by, they still have to come over with their front and back feet, isn't that embarrassing?

After pondering for a while, Wen Yan thought of a way: "Sister Luo Qi, otherwise I will lock the door, so that Auntie will not be able to come in."

"Don't lock the door."

Wang Luoxi squinted his beautiful eyes and said, "My mother came to look for you so late, she must be in a hurry. In that case, you can let her in."

"But..." Wen Yan hesitated.

At this time, if Wu Wanqing came in and saw the current scene, she would have to be frightened with a heart attack.

For the sake of the old aunt's health, Wen Yan did not dare to take this risk.

"You stabilize her first, I'll find a place to hide later."

Wang Luoqi jumped off the bed, picked up the puppet beside the bed, and the lady's slippers on the ground, and walked towards the wardrobe.

This is to drill into the wardrobe... Looking at Wang Luoqi's slim back, Wen Yan suddenly felt a little distressed.

People come here to give him medicine with good intentions, but they are reduced to the point of drilling into the closet. What's the matter?

Worried that Wu Wanqing would suddenly come in, Wen Yan shouted to the door:

"Auntie, wait a second, I'm getting dressed."

"Okay, wear it slowly, Auntie is not in a hurry." Wu Wanqing replied from outside the door.

Picking up his shirt, Wen Yan was about to put it on his head, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a fragrant wind blowing towards his face.

Looking at the girl who got back into the quilt, Wen Yan was a little stunned: "Sister Luo Qi, why are you back?"

"You really have the heart to let me go into the closet!" Wang Luoqi gritted his teeth.

Well, Bai felt bad for her.

Wang Luoqi has never been the kind of person who is wronged and seeks perfection. It is simply impossible for her to get into the wardrobe.

She went to the closet just now just to hide her slippers.

"After my mother comes in, don't talk, let her speak first." After Wang Luoqi finished speaking, he got into the bed.

In order to prevent the quilt from being too abrupt, Wang Luoqi's delicate body pressed tightly against Wen Yan.

Because of the naked upper body, Wen Yan could clearly feel the delicateness of the girl's face and the itching of the hair brushing against her skin.

It's very seductive.

Don't let me speak first, what does this mean?Wen Yan felt that Wang Luoxi's actions seemed a little strange.

However, he didn't mean to ask, and smart people should automatically ignore these irrelevant details.

After checking the corners of the quilt and confirming that there is no risk of exposure, Wen Yan shouted to the door:

"Aunt Wu, I'm ready, come in."

With the "squeak" of the door, Wu Wanqing walked in from the outside with a cake in her hand.

Looking at the old aunt wearing a cheongsam with ink and wash patterns, Wen Yan was a little strange. Not only did he not rest at this point, why did he change his clothes?
However, remembering Wang Luoqi's warning just now, Wen Yan didn't mean to speak first.

"Didn't you say get dressed?"

Seeing that Yan Yan was being tucked in by the corners, she showed Wen Yan with her head outside, and Wu Wanqing knew that he was probably not wearing any clothes.

She smiled and said, "I don't know what's going on with you. You were so diligent when you were young, but you became so lazy when you grew up. This is exactly the opposite of your sister Luo Qi."

"That girl was lazy when she was a child. It was a hassle to wake her up every morning."

Wu Wanqing seemed to fall into memory, her beautiful eyes narrowed into crescents:

"At that time, she was probably four or five years old. Anyway, she was a little younger than when I first saw you. She was a cute little one."

"At that time, she liked to wear princess dresses, but she was lazy. Every time she raised her little hand and asked me to help her wear it, if she didn't follow her wishes, she would pouted and hummed with me. Losing his temper……"

Auntie, shut up!
Wen Yan didn't want to die. The Lord was lying on top of him at this time. Isn't this uncomfortable when listening to her dark history?
He could feel that the girl in the quilt had put her little hand on his lower back, and it seemed as if he would give him a "spin of love" if he listened.

"Auntie, what's the matter with you so late?" Wen Yan omitted the greeting and went straight to the point.

"It doesn't mean you haven't slept yet."

Wu Wanqing raised the cake in her hand and said, "Auntie has prepared some supper for you."

"Thank you auntie."

Wen Yan pointed to the desk by the window and said, "Auntie, just leave it there. I'll eat it later."

"Okay, remember to finish it before twelve o'clock." Wu Wanqing put down the cake.

Then, she looked at Wen Yan again and said, "rest early after eating the cake, don't stay up late, you are young now, and you still don't know the danger of staying up late."

"But in a few years, you will know that those problems in your body are caused by irregular work and rest when you were young."

"Auntie is in the hospital. She has worked for so many years and has seen too many similar patients. Don't think that I am alarming."

"Auntie will tell you a few real cases. It's like a programmer who stayed up late every night to do programming the year before last. Now he's only in his early thirties, and his hair is almost half bald. There is also a web writer who stays up all night to update. Now kidney……"

Auntie, go out quickly, I'm afraid that if you talk for a while, your daughter will be deprived of oxygen in the bed. Looking at the old aunt who is holding her fingers and telling him about the case, Wen Yan has a big head for a while.

He could clearly feel that the girl's small face against his chest was becoming more and more scorching as time passed.

Obviously, this was boring.

Worrying that Wang Luoqi would be bored, Wen Yan took advantage of Wu Wanqing's attention to tell the medical records.

He quietly lifted some quilts and let in some fresh air.

"Auntie, it's getting late, you should go to rest." Wen Yan stopped Wu Wanqing from babbling.

"Ah, that's fine." Wu Wanqing was a little unsure.

"you should also rest earlier."

After speaking, Wu Wanqing left the room.

Looking at the closed door, Wen Yan lifted the quilt, looked at the girl inside, and said:

"Sister Luo Qi, you can come out, you're suffocating."

"You're too embarrassed to say it." Wang Luoqi gave him a sideways glance.

She has some doubts, whether Wen Yan is her nemesis, she just came to help with the medicine, and she can encounter so many emergencies.

Tossed under the bed, forced to split, accidentally disappeared, and got into the bed... This is really twists and turns.

"call."

Wang Luoqi first exposed his head, took two breaths of fresh air, and then lifted the quilt and prepared to leave the bed.

But just when she was just propping herself up, there was another "squeak" sound from the door, which scared her to shrink back quickly.

"By the way, Xiaoyan, Auntie has one more thing to ask you."

Wu Wanqing pushed open the door, but looking at the yurt on the bed, she was obviously stunned for a moment, why the quilt was suddenly so bloated.

"What's the matter?" An ugly smile appeared on Wen Yan's face.

Why does this old aunt always like to play with the carbine.

Looking at the bulging quilt, Wen Yan's back was startled with a cold sweat. This time Wang Luoqi got down in a hurry, and he didn't have time to tidy up the quilt.

Looking at the yurt on the bed, Wu Wanqing's beautiful eyes were full of suspicion, she looked at the layout of the room again, and always felt that something was wrong.

She cleans up all the rooms at home. She naturally knows the furnishings inside. She didn't pay attention to it just now. Now, after careful observation, she finds the difference.

The human-shaped puppet at the head of the bed was gone. It was Wen Yan's bed, and Wu Wanqing showed a clear expression.

She smiled and said, "Xiaoyan, it turns out that you also like to sleep with puppets in your arms, which is very similar to your sister Luo Qi."

Knowing that Wang Luoqi likes to sleep with puppets in her arms, Wu Wanqing prepared a human-shaped puppet for her in the bedroom on the second floor.

Lest she feel uncomfortable when she is resting at home.

Moreover, in line with the principle of a bowl of water, Wu Wanqing bought two at once, and put one in Wen Yan's room. The provincial Wen Yan felt that she was partial.

Auntie, this is not a puppet, this is your daughter, Wen Yan complained silently in his heart.

However, Wu Wanqing has no doubts, this is a good thing, the puppets are puppets.

"I don't know when that girl developed this habit." Wu Wanqing said with a smile.

"Cough cough..." Wen Yan was a little embarrassed.

The development of this habit, probably, perhaps, may have something to do with him.

"Auntie, you just said you wanted to ask me something." Wen Yan returned to the topic.

"That's right." Wu Wanqing also realized that she had gone too far.

She said, "Thank you for the birthday cake you prepared for Auntie, I'm very happy."

"Birthday cake?" Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

When did I prepare the cake, didn't you prepare it yourself?Wen Yan didn't respond for a while.

Then, he felt a tingling pain in his chest, as if he had been bitten by a kitten.

Wen Yan instantly understood that the cake should be prepared by Wang Luoxi.

Among the piles of gifts he brought in, Wang Luoxi should have changed the box on purpose, so he didn't notice the existence of the cake.

"Auntie, don't thank me, these are what I should do." Wen Yan said with a smile.

With Wang Luoqi's awkward temperament, she should be embarrassed and showed her feelings for Wu Wanqing, so she used him as a shield.

As an unswerving member of the royal party, Wen Yan will naturally not break through the careful thinking of his own party leader.

Well, let's tell Wu Wanqing the truth another day.

"As well as this cheongsam, my aunt is also very satisfied. I have to say that as you get older, your aesthetic taste has obviously improved a lot." Wu Wanqing smiled with her beautiful eyes.

Her old auntie is very pleased that the once little boy has grown up.

"Okay, you should rest early."

Wu Wanqing yawned: "Auntie is also sleepy. Today's schedule is messed up."

"Huh." Looking at the closed door, Wen Yan sighed in relief.

It's finally gone!

……

The next day, early morning.

"Tick tock."

"Tick tock."

The harsh ringtone woke the sleeping teenager, turned off the alarm clock, and Wen Yan sat up from the bed.

Looking at the shallow tooth marks on his chest, a hint of helplessness flashed across his mouth. That woman, Wang Luoqi, is really impatient.

Wouldn't he just be a little slower?

As for biting people.

Besides, if she greeted him in advance and let him know about the birthday cake, he wouldn't be able to react!

While complaining about Wang Luoqi's bad behavior, he put on clothes on his body warmly.

Because this is not in the small house of 601, it is not good for Wen Yan to go to the bathroom with his upper body topless.

bathroom.

"Crash."

After washing, Wen Yan released the bladder space and hummed in his mouth:

"What do I need this iron rod for?"

"What if I want this change?"

"Still uneasy, still low."

"The witch is above, if you want to talk, don't stop."

Well, daily voice!
"What's wrong with you in the morning?" Wang Luoxi pushed open the door and entered.

"what are you doing?"

Wen Yan hurriedly put on his pants: "Didn't you see anyone in the bathroom?"

"Cut, I rarely see you." Wang Luoxi curled his lips secretly.

Then, she stood at the sink and started to wash, ignoring the stunned Wen Yan beside her.

Wen Yan wanted to print out the bloody emoji and throw it on Wang Luoxi's face.

Please don't use the old ideas of ten years ago to infer my current development. For this 26-year-old woman who is still illiterate, Wen Yan is also a little helpless.

"Why are you dumbfounded?"

Wang Luoqi squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush, frowned and looked at Wen Yan: "When you're done washing up, go out quickly, I'll take a shower later."

"There is no bathroom on the second floor, why do you have to come to the first floor?"

"I'm happy, I want you to take care of it." Wang Luoxi put the toothbrush into his red lips.

"Ah yes."

Looking at the woman who was washing, Wen Yan shrugged: "You are the biggest in the family, wash where you want, wash there, how dare I care about you."

"Know the interest." Wang Luoxi replied in an angry voice.

"Then let me wash my hands too." Wen Yan pushed Wang Luoqi aside, and before she could react, she wet her hands indiscriminately and ran out of the bathroom.

"Cut, coward." Looking at the shaking door, Wang Luoqi continued to wash.

……

As soon as he came to the living room, Wen Yan saw Wu Wanqing walking in from outside.

Looking at the tight sportswear on the old auntie's body and the hair on her cheeks wet with sweat, Wen Yan knew that she had just come back from a run.

Seeing Wen Yan, she teased, "Xiao Yan, you got up quite early today."

"Don't you want to eat breakfast made by auntie?" Wen Yan's mouth was sweet.

"Okay, I've already cooked the rice porridge. When I take a shower and change my clothes, I'll take it out. You can watch TV first." Wu Wanqing walked to the second floor, her beautiful eyes smiling.

Obviously, Wen Yan's praise of her cooking skills made her very useful.

Looking at Wu Wanqing's back, Wen Yan had to sigh that if you want to have a good body, you must first have good self-control.

Wu Wanqing's ability to maintain a well-proportioned figure at her current age depends entirely on her regular work and rest, as well as exercise every morning.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan walked to the kitchen. The old aunt had already prepared the meal. Of course, he couldn't wait for others to serve it.

After all, he's not some dishwashing girl who only does the finishing touches.

Putting breakfast on the table, Wen Yan sat at the table, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to pass the boring time.

After all, it is very troublesome for women to wash up. According to past experience, they will not come out at all without a few minutes.

Wen Yan opened the tribe habitually. He was going to review the daily memorial to see if there were any readers and leave him any interesting comments.

A reminder every day: "It has been a long time since Conan serialized chapter 108. You shouldn't be called saury, you should be called salted fish, or the kind that can't turn over."

Wen Yan has become accustomed to urging messages over the years, so he chose to skip them automatically.

Fish Chopping Army: "With your update speed, you will starve to death sooner or later, so hurry up and find a factory, go in and screw the screws. I strongly recommend the rice factory."

Hey, this reminder is more interesting, Wen Yan replied casually:
"Thank you brother for introducing the job, screwing should be very suitable for me. In order to prepare for the interview, this week's update can only be coo."

Soft and cute and easy to push down: "Breaking photos, explosion photos, I have been urging me for many years, can't you reply as a dog author?"

This id Wen Yan is very familiar. He has been chasing Conan all the way from Ah Shuai. He is considered to be a long-time reader of him, and looking at the situation, he should still be a girl, otherwise, why would he covet his prosperous beauty.

Therefore, Wen Yan responded with a series of "...".

Goddess Zhao's wings: "The news that the goddess is off the list has been on the hot search. Shuiyu, come out and update a few words to comfort my injured heart."

Um?Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, this "Goddess Zhao's Wings" should be a fan of Zhao Wanqi.

But what does he mean by "the goddess is off the list"?
Wen Yan suddenly had a bad premonition, he quickly switched to the tribe's hot search list, and then his eyelids jumped abruptly.

He is trending!
……

(End of this chapter)