The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 236 Slippery Foot...

Looking at the black stockings under the sofa, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Wen Yan's back, and his heart was beating non-stop.

If he remembers correctly, this stocking is not only missing half of his right leg, but also has several holes...

Well, in short, this is a stocking with a story.

Every trace on it was silently telling his presumptuousness, Wen Yan wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Q: Is Wu Wanqing smart or not?
Answer: The old aunt was born in a wealthy family and has been in the workplace for a long time. She is used to seeing big winds and waves. She is a master with empty eyelashes.

Question: Old Aunt Min is not sensitive?
Answer: Her daughters are all "human lie detector girls", how could the old aunt be so bad?
Moreover, judging from the small details of getting along with each other in daily life, the old aunt's rank will only be higher, after all, Jiang is still old and spicy.

Therefore, if you want to play Liao Zhai in front of a thousand-year-old fox, it is tantamount to playing tricks.

As long as the old aunt takes the stockings in her hands and looks them over, she can see the story behind the stockings.

It may be that when a person is stimulated, the brain responds faster. In the blink of an eye, Wen Yan sorted out the context and analyzed the pros and cons.

……

After a pause of only two or three seconds, Wen Yan looked away, as if seeing something ordinary.

Trying his best to control his trembling arms, he continued to help Wu Wanqing press the soles of his feet with the same strength as before.

Then, he casually replied:
"Sister Luo Qi, you don't usually live here, she's the only woman in the house, who else could it be?"

Wen Yan first determined the ownership of the stockings, which cannot be denied.

After all, he can't be said to be a womanizer, he usually wears black silk when he is free at home.

"Luoxi's stockings? Doesn't she usually not wear stockings?"

Wu Wanqing was a little suspicious: "She is so old, I've never seen her dress herself up. She usually wears office suits or casual sportswear."

"I've told her about her several times before, but that girl just didn't listen, why did she change her sex this time..."

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, what kind of breed is her own daughter? As a mother, how can she not understand?
As for Wang Luoqi's ignorant temperament, let alone wearing black stockings that accentuate her figure and increase her femininity, if you ask her to wear shorts, she will probably be anxious with you?
Huh, no, could it be that she was really talking about her boyfriend? Wu Wanqing suddenly remembered the reason for her daughter's ankle sprain.

Just now, although she pulled Wen Yandong to ask questions here and there, as if Wang Luoqi was sure about friends, but it was just to comfort herself.

After all, just by wearing high heels once, she was sure that her daughter, who had been single for 27 years, had fallen in love in private without telling herself.

This is too far-fetched, and she herself is a little bit unconvinced.

But now that girl is even wearing black silk... The possibility of her falling in love has been infinitely increased, Wu Wanqing's beautiful eyes narrowed into crescents.

When she was in Kyoto in the morning, she still felt that her daughter's love and marriage were far away, and there was no hope in sight, but now, she felt that the time for her to retire was just around the corner.

At this moment, she even thought of the name of her baby grandson.

As for whether Wang Luoxi can successfully win the opponent, Wu Wanqing is not worried at all.

Not to mention how much the Qilixiang Group is worth, how many social resources it can mobilize, and how many years of struggle can be saved after being favored by the daughter and reaching the sky in one step...

Today's young people, who can resist the temptation to eat soft food?

Just talk about your daughter's own conditions:

Her appearance was comparable to her youthful appearance, and she was enough to beat the popular florets in the entertainment industry. If she stood outside, she would be killed indiscriminately.

Moreover, she also knew that her daughter was a natural 36D treasure girl.

Of course, with such personal privacy, it is estimated that even the little red guy who lives under the same roof may not know about it?

From what I can see, my daughter is now enlightened and knows how to dress herself up, with black stockings, high heels, and her pair of golden ratio long legs...

Can this man withstand it?
"Auntie, Auntie, Aunt Wu, what are you laughing at?" Wen Yan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wu Wanqing.

To be honest, Boss Wen is a little panicked now.

He was already prepared to be questioned, and he had prepared a plan in his heart, thinking of how to continue to lie.

But who ever thought that the old aunt didn't play her cards according to the routine?

When she heard that the stockings belonged to Wang Luoxi, she was a little suspicious at first, but she said a few words to herself, as if she was a different person.

Not only did he leave him aside without asking what happened, but he covered his mouth and smirked?
Could it be that he was confused because he thought of the truth?Wen Yan was a little nervous.

After Wen Yan's interruption, Wu Wanqing's divergent thinking was also taken back.

She cleared her throat and regained her composure:
"Ahem... Did I laugh? You may have read it wrong."

She would not admit that if Wen Yan didn't interrupt and let her think about it, her precious grandson would almost be able to go to elementary school.

Wen Yan: "(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻.."

I was wrong, do you think I am blind?
But at a time like this, he naturally didn't dare to talk back to Wu Wanqing, otherwise the old aunt would get angry and insist on getting to the bottom of it with him, what should I do?
If the old aunt really found out about the abnormality on the stockings, she might think of Wang Luoxi's love affair, and feel that her daughter is quite bold, and she knows to bring a man to the family.

My daughter has a future, and my mother no longer has to worry about your marriage.

But it won't be long before she calms down, combined with her daughter's behavior style and the reality of the past two days, she will definitely find something abnormal.

First of all, it's impossible for Wang Luoxi to be so open-minded. It wasn't long after they met, and they developed to the point of "stockings game" with others.

Secondly, she has sprained her ankle in the past two days, and she is unable to move. She invited Li Yiyi to be her escort. With a third party present, she did not have the conditions to commit a crime.

In the end, the old aunt knew how much Wang Luoxi valued her little brat, and under the premise that he was stabbed, how could she be in the mood to take care of such things.

Then, if all the impossible options are excluded, the remaining one, no matter how incredible it is, can only be the truth——

There is a ghost in the house.

When she, the head of the family, was on a business trip, a tragedy happened in the Wang family.

Now that the old aunt doesn't know the truth, he can still sit on the small bench and knead his soft little feet, but after the old aunt finds out the whole story...

He can only "_|￣|●" like this.

Because Wen Yan lowered his head now, Wu Wanqing couldn't see his expression, so naturally he couldn't notice that he was distracted.

She glanced at the black silk under the sofa again, thinking that in order to win over the little guy, this girl must have arranged herself behind her back, but Wu Wanqing knew how dark her daughter was.

It's normal for this girl to be ruthless, cheating on her own mother.

Thinking of this, she blinked and kicked Wen Yan's knee:
"I didn't expect Luo Xi to be so glamorous on the surface, but he was such a sloppy person in private. He could even throw away his worn socks."

"You live under the same roof, she is so unhygienic, has she considered your feelings?"

Wen Yan raised his head and gave Wu Wanqing a look: "(￢_￢)"

What can he say?
Help the old aunt accuse Wang Luoqi?
Is it because the little mouth is no longer sweet, or the stockings are no longer fragrant, and he insists on committing suicide?

Seeing that Wen Yan didn't answer, Wu Wanqing frowned slightly, exerted force on the soles of her feet, and kicked hard:
"Xiaoyan, it's fine if she has bad habits, but you can't follow her bad habits, do you hear me? Ah..."

Before she finished speaking, her delicate body trembled, she staggered down and uttered an exclamation from her red lips.

Because Wen Yan's legs are too long, when he was sitting on a small bench and helping Wu Wanqing press her feet, he was in a state of spreading his legs apart, and Wu Wanqing's force...

Just slipped and kicked empty!
Wen Xiaoyan: "o_O???"

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(End of this chapter)