The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 220 Zhao Wanqi: I was ko?
Seeing Wen Yan coming out of the bathroom, Zhao Wanqi hurriedly greeted her and asked for warmth:
"Xiaoyan, how is your foot? It shouldn't be a big problem, right? I'm worried when I'm outside. If you don't come out again, I'm ready to go in to see what's going on..."

Hehe, are you really worried about me?That girl still had time to spare, so she rolled her eyes in Wen Yan's run against Sister Luo Qi.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears just now, he really wouldn't believe that he was as simple as Zhao Xiaoqing, and now he has become a slicker.

Of course, this is not bad, but represents a sense of growth.

Just like when he first came to this world, he had no relatives, and he understood a truth without a teacher:
Well, sweet-mouthed Naiko has children to eat.

Therefore, Wen Yan did not choose to expose it. He smiled and waved his hand, and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just shedding skin."

"Hey, it's all my fault for being careless, and this caused you to suffer an unwarranted disaster. I'll find an opportunity in two days, and my sister will definitely make up for you."

At this moment, Zhao Wanqi was biting her red lips, her pretty face was full of self-blame, and she had a feeling of pity.

Hey, can you stop playing tricks to death?

Wen Yan is very helpless now, as for Zhao Wanqi's superficial tea skills, it's just a beginner's level, and Wang Luoqi can see through it at a glance.

Don't look at a certain black-bellied female president, she seems to be very calm now, with an attitude that she doesn't listen to what you want to do.

But if it really exceeds her tolerance limit, it is very likely...

One punch and one Zhao Xiaochen.

Glancing at Wang Luoxi who was washing dishes in the kitchen, Wen Yan said with a smile:

"Sister Wanqi, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Just be careful next time. As for compensation, there's really no need for that."

"It's necessary, why isn't it necessary? I'll give you a face..." Zhao Wanqi stared at her with her hands on her hips subconsciously.

But just as she stretched her hand halfway, she suddenly turned around, grabbed the corner of Wen Yan's clothes, and shook it vigorously:

"Why isn't it necessary? Grandma Wen often said that eating a cut will make you wiser. I just want to increase my memory so that I won't make similar negligence in the future..."

"Hey, I'm just too careless. I need others to urge me to make progress. Xiaoyan, don't you want to help my sister?"

Grandma Wen often said. Wen Yan rolled her eyes and used the rest of his tricks to trick him.

Zhao Xiaoying is crazy.

Moreover, even if you want to run on Sister Luo Qi, you won't pull me into the water, Wen Yan subconsciously takes two steps back and maintains a safe distance.

Looking at the uncontrollable legs, Wen Yan was also a little embarrassed, this damned desire to survive...

Ahem, it's not that he is too cowardly, but that he is doing his duty as a boyfriend.

After all, he is someone who has a girlfriend now, how can he be ambiguous with other women?

Isn't this scumbag behavior?

Even if this woman is Zhao Xiaoqing... at least, she can't mess around in front of Wang Luoqi.

"you……"

Seeing Wen Yan's move to keep her distance, Zhao Wanqi's chest heaved in anger, and she almost wanted to breathe out a fragrance.

She just wants to get back some ground, can't the little red guy cooperate?

But after glancing in the direction of the kitchen, she still smiled, changing into a pitiful tone:

"Xiaoyan, are you still mad at me? It's really not intentional for my sister to be here just now..."

"Clap!"

There was a harsh, crisp sound from the pool.

The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Zhao Wanqi: (￢_￢)
Li Yiyi: o_O???
Wen Yan: "..."

I knew it, I knew it, tonight was an eventful autumn, and he sighed silently in his heart when he noticed Wang Luoxi's unkind gaze.

"Sister Luo Qi, you..."

Wen Yangang wanted to express concern, but someone knew better than him how to seize the moment.

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a figure running into the kitchen with a "swoosh":

"Oh, President, are you okay? Are you injured?"

"...Is it something?" The last two words were forcibly choked out by him.

Li Yiyi, the peat guy, even robbed me of my lines! ! !

What's going on with this society?
When, even this kind of cold and warm job, have to compete for a job?Wen Yan looked up at the ceiling, inexplicably a bit lonely.

The disciple of the church, the master starved to death, the ancients did not deceive me, he shouted in his heart.

"Wen Xiaoyan, do you have any eyesight, why are you still standing there?"

Li Yiyi's voice was anxious: "The president is injured, don't you know how to call an ambulance?"

This woman is imitating me. Seeing Li Yiyi's acting too hard, Wen Yan suddenly wanted to strangle her.

Wang Luoqi was calm, avoiding Li Yiyi's support, and his expression was even a little disgusting:
"Yiyi, what are you doing? You can't be more prudent when you do things. You're a little surprised, and it scared me a lot."

Facing Wang Luoqi's reprimand, Li Yiyi was stunned.

This way of opening doesn't seem right. Wen Xiaoyan used to do it this way, but the president laughed happily every time.

Why can't she get here?
She just wants to show it, why doesn't the president appreciate it?

Wen Xiaoyan is obviously more exaggerated than her!
"(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"

Come on, Kukuku looked at Li Yiyi at a loss, and Wen Yan suddenly had the urge to laugh.

Learn from others and live like others die!

"Sister Luo Qi, are you alright, are you injured, do you need to go to the hospital?" Wen Yan walked to Wang Luoxi's side, pushed aside someone who was in the way, and began to ask for warmth.

Wang Luoxi smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the bowl fell on the ground."

Li Yiyi: _|￣|●

Looking at the tenderness of Wang Luoxi's eyes and brows, and thinking of her dislike of herself just now, at this moment, Li Yiyi suddenly understood a truth:
It turned out that what the president valued was not flattery, but the person who said flattery.

What a painful realization!

What a choking dog food!

Zhao Wanqi, who was standing in the living room, also had the urge to kill when she saw this "goosebumps" scene.

Just now, her lips were worn out, but Wen Xiaoyan remained motionless. Now Wang Luoqi just dropped a bowl, so he ran over to show his hospitality.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison. The contrast between Wen Yan's before and after also proves the gap between her and Wang Luoqi.

Damn, she was the one who came first.

"Tsk, it's really clumsy if you can fall after brushing a bowl."

Zhao Wanqi was talking to herself. Although her voice was not loud, it was just right for the people in the kitchen to hear.

Wang Luoqi didn't answer, but turned around and opened the freezer layer of the refrigerator, took an ice cube from it, and wrapped it in a thin layer of cloth.

"Although it's only shed a little skin, it must be very painful. I'll help you put an ice pack on it to relieve the pain." She squatted down, her tone also very gentle.

Looking at Wang Luoqi, who was half-squatting, Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Sister Luo Qi, don't bother you, I'll do it myself."

Li Yiyi, who was standing on the side, looked at the CEO who was squatting in front of him and asked for warmth, and then looked at Zhao Wanqi, who was standing in the living room, grinding her teeth secretly.

Tsk, what a wonderful palace fight.

After helping Wen Yan with ice for a while, seeing the redness and swelling subsided, Wang Luoqi stood up and walked towards the living room.

When passing Zhao Wanqi, she whispered:

"If you just talk about it and don't practice the fake handle, drink less green tea in the future, the taste is too strong!"

"Also, you don't need to run, and I won't fight Xiaoyan for a room. Tonight, Yiyi sleeps with you in the master bedroom, and Xiaoyan sleeps in the second bedroom by himself. I'll just lay the floor in the living room."

Is this going backwards?

As expected of a person who is a president, high, really high!
Zhao Wanqi trembled, and the referee's verdict seemed to sound in her ears:
Female president vs big star, score 1:0
The female president wins!

Is she being koated?
ps, the update has been discontinued these days, I will review _|￣|●.

(End of this chapter)