The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 191 Move out?

"The little secretary ran over and reported the daily work to the big boss. Isn't this a matter of your own accord?"

Li Yiyi tossed her short, capable hair, pursed her flaming red lips, and pretended to be wronged and said:
"Otherwise, if you are unhappy, boss, what should you do if you put on small shoes for me?"

You can pull it down, and I will give you small shoes, you are a "walking 50", looking at the trendy dress in front of you, the urban beauty full of Yujie Fan, Wen Yan is also a little helpless.

He has never really regarded Li Yiyi as an ordinary secretary. After all, this is a strong woman in the workplace who can get into the position of vice president in the Qilixiang Group.

In terms of ability and skill at work, she can be regarded as a weakened version of a female president who is burying her head in cooking.

If Wang Luoqi didn't make a bridge, or promised any future benefits, Li Yiyi would not have come to Shenji Technology, this start-up team, to be his little secretary.

Wen Yan also has self-knowledge. With his current strength, status, and fame, it is far from enough to tame this hot professional elite in front of him.

In Li Yiyi's heart, Wang Luoqi is her real boss, and the impression of him as the current boss is probably still that of the little brother who needs her to pick up and drop off school every day.

Looking at Wen Yan who was still standing in front of the door, Li Yiyi said with a smile:

"I'm here today, but I have a lot of things to report to you, and I'm afraid I won't be able to tell you all in a while."

She looked down at the white high-heeled shoes on her feet, and then glanced at the sofa in the living room, with hope in her eyes.

As expected of a professional elite from a secretary background, this expression control ability is really meticulous. Wen Yan secretly pouted, from this look in his eyes, he understood the meaning:

"Little brother, why are you still dumbfounded, my old lady's feet are almost sore, why don't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"

But Li Yiyi's expression was very natural, and the hope in his eyes revealed his respect for his boss, so he didn't even have the chance to pick on him.

At least, the superficial skills of others are in place, and they have confidence in their hearts, and they don't care about his titular boss.

"Since there are a lot of things to report, don't waste your time, let's start now."

Wen Yan stood sideways beside the door, and didn't mean to move at all.

When he opened the door just now and saw Li Yiyi standing in front of the door, Wen Yan understood what Wang Luoqi meant.

This is obviously to send him to work and change Li Yiyi's rhythm to take care of her at home.

If Wang Luoqi invites other friends to take care of her at home, even if the old aunt from far away in Kyoto returns, he can stay at home openly, and there are good reasons for it——

Anyway, going to the studio is also idle, so it is better to stay at home and take care of Sister Luo Qi.

But now it's Li Yiyi who comes to the door, so he will directly block his back path.

"Rainbow Seven" will be broadcast in the next few days, and the studio definitely needs to be the backbone, and the only two people who have this influence in Shenji Technology are him and Li Yiyi in front of him.

Now that Li Yiyi has come to Qili Xiangdu, he will definitely go to work in a daze.

"Boss, what did I do wrong, did I make you angry?"

Li Yiyi was carrying the Kun bag, with her hands close to her lower abdomen, and there was a hint of caution in her tone.

Glancing at Wang Luoxi, who was bowing her head to cook, she bit her red lips, her eyes were misty, and said in a low voice:

"He is just a newbie who has just entered the workplace. If there is something wrong, you must tell me, and I will definitely correct it."

You put on role-playing here, looking at the short-haired beauty who deliberately molested yourself, and said nothing with a stern face.

In fact, he was very helpless.

In the past, when he was a child, he might have been affected by his body. Every time Wu Wanqing teased him a little, his face would turn red and his face flushed like a small apple.

Li Yiyi happened to meet him once, like opening the door to a new world. Since then, he has learned this trick to suppress him.

Wen Yan sometimes wonders if women want to flirt when they see the lovely little Zhengtai.

Whether it's a well-informed, gentle and generous old aunt, or a capable, mature and abiding little secretary, they all take it as fun to tease him.

Is this what sand sculpture netizens say, the purer something is, the more people want to dirty it?

Of course, these two women are also very measured, as long as Wang Luoqi is around, they never joke with him.

Seeing Wen Yan's stern face, unmoved, Li Yiyi blinked her eyes, causing more water to overflow into her beautiful eyes, making them watery:
"If you are angry, you can punish me severely, but please don't put on my shoes."

Shit, I want to yue. Looking at Li Yiyi who pretended to be so pitiful, Wen Yan imagined that he would come straight to the wall like the domineering president in the female frequency text more than ten years ago.

Then, she squeezed her chin tightly and said the Bible that went out of the circle:

"Oh, woman, you're playing with fire."

But at his age now, when he says such greasy words, just thinking about it makes his feet awkward.

Moreover, even when Wang Luoqi's eyelids were low, he couldn't do such a deadly thing without ten years of cerebral thrombosis.

"Sister Yiyi, I also want to wear small shoes for you, but unfortunately, you can't find your size in the women's clothing store."

Wen Yan shook his head, and said with a sigh: "With such a big foot, every time I buy shoes, I guess it's hard for the owner of the shoe store."

"Wen Xiaoyan, you fart..." Li Yiyi was directly defeated.

Her feet are a bit big, but not as exaggerated as Wen Yan said.

"What are you two whispering about there?" Wang Luoqi suddenly asked.

"President, I'm reporting to the boss?" Li Yiyi spoke first.

Although she was at a disadvantage in the end, she was still worried that Wen Yan would sue the wicked first. This guy doesn't talk about martial arts, and he did this a lot in the past.

As a former personal secret, Li Yiyi is very aware of the weight of Wen Yan in Wang Luoxi's heart. Every time the wind blows in her ears, she will suffer a loss more or less.

Because, between her and Wen Yan, Wang Luoqi would definitely favor Wen Yan without hesitation, and there has never been an accident.

"Xiaoyan, when Sister Yiyi comes over, you let her talk at the door. How did I teach you before, do you still understand the rules?" Wang Luoxi put down his chopsticks and frowned.

Wen Yan: "..."

Well, he almost forgot that a woman's mouth is a liar.

Just now he was swearing that the previous matter has been overturned, and no one is allowed to mention it in the future. It has only been less than 5 minutes, and he will be put on shoes.

Sure enough, this is very Wang Luoqi, revenge is never overnight.

Li Yiyi: "?!"

My God, the president actually helped me speak this time, I'm not dreaming, Li Yiyi blinked.

Am I hallucinating?
She often plays with Wen Yan, and she has never seen it before. Wang Luoxi will help her reprimand Wen Yan.

"Why are you still standing there, let your sister Yiyi come in."

Wang Luoqi's face was stern, like a parent who reprimanded the bear child:

"You are an adult now, and you are still no big or small. Your sister Yiyi has been loving you all these years. When she comes to the house, it's fine if you don't help with the tea and water, and let her stand at the door to talk. Work, what's this like, what's this like, huh?"

The president was really talking for me, Li Yiyi clenched his fists and gave Wen Yan a condescending glance.

"See, the president has spoken, why don't you invite your sister in?" she said silently.

Looking at the flaming red lips that opened and closed back and forth, Wen Yan passively realized what it means to be a villain. It was very similar to the way he used to stab Li Yiyi in the back.

He stepped aside, made a gesture of invitation, gritted his teeth and said:
"Sister Yiyi, please come in!"

Hmph, after ten years, I finally let out my anger. Li Yiyi patted Wen Yan's shoulder and said in a flat tone:
"Well, it's quite sensible."

As if thinking of something, she quickly took something out of her pocket and stuffed it into Wen Yan's hand:
"Xiaoyan is so good, my sister wants to give you a reward."

Bullying Taichen looked at the big white rabbit in his hand, Wen Yan's brows jumped fiercely, does this woman still treat him as a little baby?
"Why don't you like it?" Li Yiyi pretended to be puzzled and said:
"This is on the way here. I deliberately made a detour to buy it for you. Hurry up and try it to see how it tastes. I know you'll be fine with this..."

In fact, she bought it for her little nephew in the morning, and there was just one piece left in her pocket, so she likes to play with children.

However, the little guy in the eldest brother's house was not as cute as Wen Yan when he was a child.

God he meow, just like this, looking at the toffee in his hand, Wen Yan really wanted to drive Li Yiyi out directly.

He is her boss now, and this little secretary actually gave him a big white rabbit. Is this a good thing?

"Since it's a gift specially prepared for you by your sister Yiyi, why don't you accept it quickly." Wang Luoqi, who was originally watching from the sidelines, suddenly made a knife from the side.

"Sister Luo Qi, you you you..." Wen Yan was stunned, and turned to look at Wang Luoxi.

This sudden wave of backstabs was completely unexpected to him.

"Me, me, what's wrong with me? You straighten your tongue before you speak." Wang Luoxi rolled his eyes.

She looked at Li Yiyi and said, "Yiyi, you really know how to pick gifts. My family Xiaoyan is so excited. I thank you on his behalf."

"President, you are too polite." Li Yiyi waved her hands quickly, with a humble look on her face, and made up for it:

"Actually, I also saw that my little nephew likes to eat, so I bought a copy for Xiaoyan incidentally. I didn't expect him to like it so much. By the way, my nephew is only four and a half years old this year..."

"Only four and a half years old, he is even younger than when I first met Xiaoyan."

Wang Luoqi sighed: "Oh, I didn't expect Xiaoyan's taste to go backwards the more he lived. This is what the old people often say about the innocence of a child."

Enough for the two of you. Looking at the two women who were singing and reconciling, Wen Yan changed the topic:

"Sister Yiyi, have you eaten breakfast? Would you like to have some together?"

"I've already eaten at home."

"Then sit down and rest, and I'll pour you a glass of water." Wen Yan continued to greet.

As long as we don't mention the toffee thing now, it's not a trivial matter to bring tea and water.

Ever since he was an adult, what he has most taboo is that he is too naive in front of Wang Luoxi, which will make him feel suspicious of a small horse-drawn cart.

In short, there will be a million bits of embarrassment in my heart.

"You just don't get busy." Wang Luoxi blinked his eyes with a playful look on his face:

"It's summer now, and the temperature in the magic capital is already very high. You should eat the toffee first, so as not to melt it later and let down your sister Yiyi's heart."

You have to watch my joke, right? Seeing the ridicule in Wang Luoxi's eyes, a bgm suddenly sounded in Wen Yan's mind——

The person I love most hurts me the most, the person I love the most, you are so cruel...

"Yes, yes, my nephew said that this toffee is too sweet. If you don't eat it, it will be your loss." Li Yiyi assisted by the side.

It seems that if you don't eat it, you can't get over this hurdle. Wen Yan knows that Wang Luoxi must still have grievances in his heart.

After all, she has never suffered any loss since she was a child, but today she was planted in his hands by accident.

If she doesn't let her breath out, he will definitely not have a good life in the next period of time.

Instead of keeping her on guard and finding fault, it is better to give her a chance to vent her anger now.

After all, only when Wang Luoxi has mastered his thoughts can he eliminate the negative influences in the bathroom as soon as possible.

Isn't it just to eat a toffee, what's the big deal, this is not an exclusive snack for children, many adults actually like to eat it, Wen Yan tried hard to convince himself.

Then, he opened the packaging, closed his eyes and directly put the toffee into his mouth, just as he was about to chew a few times, he swallowed it.

But as soon as the white rabbit entered the mouth, Wen Yan felt that the taste buds were stimulated, and saliva grew in the sublingual area, mixed with the taste of toffee, which permeated the whole mouth.

Tsk, so sweet, his eyes light up slightly.

Sure enough, children are the most tasteful creatures, and the snacks when they were young are so good!
"How does it taste?" Wang Luoxi looked narrow.

Wen Yan glanced at the pride in front of her and said vaguely:
"Don't bother me reminiscing about my childhood."

……

Ten minutes later, we had breakfast.

This time Wen Yan was very discerning. Just as Wang Luoqi stood up and was about to clean the battlefield, he hurriedly got up and held her shoulders.

"Sister Luo Qi, your foot injury hasn't healed yet. Don't clean up the dishes for the next two days, just leave it to me."

"Ah, President, your foot is injured?" Li Yiyi was a little surprised.

Wang Luoqi only said to let her come to the house, but did not say the specific reason. Moreover, since she came in until now, Wang Luoqi has been sitting on the chair without moving.

Therefore, she didn't know until now that Wang Luoqi was injured.

"It's just that I didn't pay attention to my feet yesterday, and I accidentally twisted it. Please help me, let's go to the living room and talk slowly." Wang Luoqi said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Li Yiyi hurriedly supported Wang Luoqi's shoulders and walked to the sofa with her.

Wen Yan vaguely heard the conversation between the two:
"Yiyi, do you have time these two days? I want to ask you a favor."

"Yes, President, you said."

"I have limited mobility now, and my mother has also gone to Kyoto on business. Originally, I was going to hire a nurse, but you also know that in life, I don't really like to deal with strangers, so I want to trouble you..."

Seeing that Wang Luoqi didn't mention himself the whole time, Wen Yan shook his head slightly:

Tsk, this woman really has this plan.

After finishing the dishes, Wen Yan consciously changed his clothes in the second bedroom without waiting for Wang Luoxi to urge him to go to work.

When he packed up and walked out of the second bedroom, he saw two women sitting on the sofa chatting.

Hearing the sound of the door, the two women looked up and saw this picture:
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, wearing a simple white shirt, with a pair of light blue slim jeans, wearing a domestic brand of sneakers on his feet.

His facial features are three-dimensional like sculptures, his face is fair, and he is unusually handsome. His fine bangs can barely cover the two fingers on his eyebrows, and he looks very energetic. His broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs show the vigor of a young man.

But the eyebrows against the sun are different from the vicissitudes of this age group, and there is some melancholy in his eyes, as if he has experienced many stories.

Tsk, this guy is really handsome and dazzling, Li Yiyi thought to himself.

She knew that the smell was showing off, Wang Luoxi spat softly, she naturally knew that Wen Yan's eyes were intentional.

"Sister Luo Qi, I'm going to work." Wen Yan greeted.

"You wait a moment."

Wang Luoqi took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, threw it on the coffee table, and said:

"When you were an adult, I gave you a car, but you don't drive it often, so I think it's more appropriate to give you a house."

"Here's the key to 501 downstairs, you can stay there tonight."

Is this trying to get me to move out? !Wen Yan frowned.

(End of this chapter)