The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 2 Adoption?

Zhao Wanqi also noticed this woman, she whispered:
"This woman's aura is a little bit stronger, so she's not very easy to mess with at first glance. Let's stay away from her."

While speaking, she took Wen Yan and moved to the side, making way for the woman in front of her.

She is actually a proud character, whether it is her excellent grades, good looks, or a proud figure, these are the capital of her pride.

It can be said that from childhood to adulthood, she is the template of "other people's children" in the mouths of parents.

But when facing the gaze of the woman in front of her, she did not dare to look at her.

Hmph, this must be the disadvantage of age. In a few years, my aura will definitely be stronger than hers. Zhao Wanqi secretly encouraged herself in her heart.

Looking at Zhao Wanqi, who was counseled in seconds, Wen Yan was a little speechless. With this little courage, she was still torturing herself all day long.

However, looking at the woman who was getting closer, the familiarity in Wen Yan's heart became stronger.

He has definitely seen this woman.

"Little guy, do you remember me?"

The woman's cold voice sounded in his ears, Wen Yan nodded subconsciously, and after reacting, he hurriedly shook his head in denial.

All these actions are in line with his current age.

After looking at the woman's face carefully, and then glancing at the brand-new SUV not far away, Wen Yan suddenly realized that this is not the female driver from a month ago, right?

Because the woman's hair was messy that day, he didn't see the woman's facial features clearly, but he didn't expect her to be so beautiful.

Is this the legend - "Cavalry becomes infantry, blur becomes high definition, and the resolution increases linearly."

The woman was amused by Wen Yan's actions, her lips were slightly upturned, revealing two charming little dimples:

"Your name is Wen Yan, right?"

"how do you know?"

Wen Yan hid behind Zhao Wanqi and pulled at the corner of her clothes, revealing half of her head.

"It's not too difficult, is it?"

The woman took out a bulging velvet bag from the car:

"Although my previous car was scrapped, the dash cam was not broken. As for the name, it's you who are as old as you and will go out to scavenge waste around here."

It's really that woman. Wen Yan tentatively said, "What is that elder sister here for?"

"Return to the original owner." The woman handed the velvet bag back to Wen Yan.

"By the way, come and talk to your dean. Since you saved me, I will always do something."

What are you doing, is it to donate money, Wen Yan is secretly delighted, this woman is very rich at first glance, so she should be very generous.

"Going out to scavenge? Saved her?" Zhao Wanqi was a little messy listening to the conversation between the two.

She understood every word, but she still didn't understand, what the hell was going on?

Seeing that the woman has been talking to Wen Yan, Zhao Wanqi feels that her "super C girl" seems to be ignored.

She took two steps forward, straightened her sizable breasts, boosted her momentum, raised her snow-white chin, and asked:

"You said just now that you were looking for the dean?"

The woman put away the kindness she had when talking with Wen Yan, and returned to her cold appearance at work: "Is there a problem?"

"No, no problem."

Zhao Wanqi took two steps back, returned to the place, and explained, "I mean, if you want to find the dean, I can take you there."

Wen Yan followed behind the two of them, and he felt that Zhao Wanqi should change her name to Zhao Xiaoqing.

The three came to the door of Dean Wen's room. Zhao Wanqi knocked on the door, and when she heard "please come in", she pushed open the door and motioned for the woman behind her to enter.

Wen Yan originally wanted to follow up to see if the woman really wanted to donate money. This was an investment he had brought in. It shouldn't be too much for him to ask for a piece of the pie.

As a result, Zhao Wanqi closed the door directly.

Then he was picked up by the back collar by the small white hands. This familiar operation made Wen Yan a little helpless.

In order to avoid being killed by Zhao Wanqi in his arms, he hurriedly asked:
"Sister Aqi, what's wrong with you? I didn't want to sneak out this time."

Zhao Wanqi changed from carrying it to a hug, holding Wen Yan under her armpit, and "ruthlessly" pulling on his pink face with her other hand:
"Come on, what's the matter, why did you go out to scavenge waste?"

"And how could she say that you saved her?"

As she said that, she stared at Shui Lingling's big eyes and threatened: "If I don't say anything, I will use family methods."

You are so childish and Wen Yan is a little dumbfounded by Zhao Wanqi's actions. You are already an adult, and you are still acting cute in front of me, a child.

"Squeak."

Just as he was about to explain, the door was opened, and Dean Wen, who had reading glasses with chains around his neck, walked out.

The two of them could see through Dean Wen that the woman was sitting on the sofa in front of the reception table just now, holding a cup of tea and looking towards them.

Dean Wen is an old lady in her 60s. She was a music teacher before retiring, so she has a bookish air and a kind personality.

She was not surprised when she saw the two of them at this time, without him, just get used to it.

There are many children in the welfare home, but Zhao Wanqi only likes to play with warm words.

"Stop making trouble, put him down quickly, I've told you how many times, don't pick him up at every turn, and then twist him around."

Zhao Wanqi stuck out her tongue, hurriedly put down Wen Yan, and neatly arranged his messy hair.

"Mr. Wen, it's not my fault. Didn't you say you wanted me to watch him for you? This little guy is too naughty. You are entertaining guests. I'm afraid he will cause trouble for you."

Old Mrs. Wen chuckled when she heard the words: "You, you can still quibble like you were in high school."

That's right, Mrs. Wen was Zhao Wanqi's music teacher in high school, so she came to the welfare home as a volunteer during the summer vacation.

"Come in, I just have something to tell you."

Dean Wen turned around and returned to the room, motioned the two to sit opposite the woman, and introduced each other's identities.

Of course, this refers to Zhao Wanqi and the woman opposite, and Wen Yan didn't know the woman's name until this time - Wang Luoqi.

After some introduction, Mrs. Wen looked at Wang Luoxi and asked, "Miss Wang, are you serious about what you said just now?"

Wang Luoxi glanced at Wen Yan across from him, then nodded and said, "I've thought about it carefully, otherwise I wouldn't have waited until today."

Wen Yan pretended to be curious and asked, "Grandma Wen, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Wen smiled and rubbed his head: "Miss Wang said she wants to adopt you."

"Pfft" Zhao Wanqi, who was drinking water, choked on hearing this.

"Cough cough." She took a few breaths before she said, "Mr. Wen, are you kidding me? She wants to adopt Wen Yan, how old is she, doesn't it conform to the adoption law?"

Wen Yan was also shocked by the old lady's words, didn't this woman come to donate?

Why is he suddenly going to be adopted, what kind of divine development is this?

I saved you, but you want to be my mother?
(End of this chapter)