The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 251 Unexpected visitor
Just fooling around like this?
Isn't it too timely for the doorbell to come?
Seeing Wu Wanqing's slender back walking towards the master bedroom, Wen Yan sighed slightly, feeling a little disappointed.

It's over before it starts, and it's anticlimactic.

Although, as Wang Luoxi's boyfriend, the "prospective son-in-law" that the old aunt has let go of, he is also the core figure at the center of the storm.

It might be immoral for Wen Yan to think this way, but...

He is really looking forward to the famous scene where mother and daughter fight each other every day.

If it weren't for the conditions, when the mother and daughter were at war just now, he would have moved a small bench, grabbed the melon seeds and put them in his pocket, eating melons and watching the show beside him.

When the two women came to the top, he clapped his hands and shouted while eating melon seeds:

"Hey, stop, stop, everyone is a family, stop beating, just treat it as a face for me..."

Tsk, this picture is exciting just thinking about it.

Moreover, it is not without reason that triangles are said to be stable.

In the past, the time when Wen Yan lived the most comfortably was when the mother and daughter had minor frictions.

He, a family member who eats melons and watches dramas, will become the target of the two women.

The old aunt would pick up her handbag and say angrily: "Xiaoyan, let's go, don't talk to her, auntie will take you shopping, let's go shopping."

The female president counted the banknotes in her wallet, with a distressed expression on her face: "Oh, my wallet is so tight, I want to throw money for fun later."

Although every time Wen Yan will protect his own basic situation, he will stand unswervingly on Wang Luoxi's side and do his duty as a "royal party" pony.

But as long as he whispers a few sweet words in private and sends a few rainbow farts to the old aunt, he can gain the old aunt's favor.

For example:

"Auntie, we adults don't remember villains, and don't care about them like her..."

"Although Sister Luo Qi won this time, I know you let her..."

"Auntie, if it weren't for the fierce enemy firepower, I would definitely choose to support you..."

"I, Wen Xiaoyan, swear, I will definitely stand by your side next time..."

Although his routine is very clumsy and can be broken with a single poke, but the old aunt is fine with it.

After all, the emotional value of the system cannot be faked, and every time he acts as a lubricant, he can get a series of joy points from the old aunt.

At first, Wen Yan didn't understand the reason. With the shrewdness of the old aunt, shouldn't she not be able to see the little girl in his heart?
But later he figured it out, what Wu Wanqing wanted was not the outcome of the quarrel, what she wanted was the fireworks of the family together.

Although she would be very angry with her daughter every time, the old aunt never tires of it and is as energetic as a little Teddy.

Every once in a while, she would take the initiative to have a "mother-daughter game" with Wang Luoqi.

Wen Yan didn't know, did Wang Luoxi understand his mother's tricks?

But judging from her active fighting every time...

Thinking about it, she knew it well.

"Why, we didn't quarrel, are you disappointed?"

Wang Luoqi stretched out his small hand and pinched Wen Yan's ear: "Heh, isn't it nice to eat melons and watch a movie?"

"Um, I don't even understand what you're talking about."

Wen Yan categorically denied it: "I'm not an aunt in the street office, and I definitely don't have the bad habit of eating melons and watching dramas."

"Sister Luo Qi, we are a family behind closed doors. How could I expect you to quarrel with Aunt Wu?"

"Pfft, with the door closed, is it a family?" Wang Luoxi was amused by him.

She narrowed her eyes and said with a smile:

"Since we are a family behind closed doors, is this kind of relationship between us chaotic... Cough, fighting in the same room?"

"If you insist on saying that, then I can't help it."

Wen Yan rolled his eyes, and said helplessly, "Anyway, the idiom dictionary has already been ruined by a group of street writers."

"Street writer?" Wang Luoqi was taken aback for a moment.

After pondering for a few seconds, she asked, "Street writer, what is it?"

thing?Oh, we can't open the map cannon, you are easy to be sprayed by others, after all, the writer has transformed into a hero who shouted "key to come".

Wen Yan racked his brains until he thought of an appropriate answer:

"It is a profession that compares poorly with miners, code farmers, and each other, and can still be slightly better!"

Thinking of the programmers with thinning hair at a young age, especially the technical director Wang Luoxi, who was just over [-] and became "bright top", he instantly understood.

"That's really miserable!" She nodded seriously.

"Oh, it's getting too far."

Wen Yanyan returned to the main story: "Our doorbell is about to be scrapped by others, why don't you quickly unlock it for me?"

"Didn't I want to tie you up for a while longer, so that you can improve your memory?" Wang Luoxi sneered.

How could a strong woman like her who has a strong sense of time and strong mobility be led astray with just a few words?

Wen Yan: "..."

Co-author, are you still trying to trick me?
Sure enough, women are vengeful creatures, and they must not be presumptuous next time.

At least, I can't choke the female president anymore!
Untying the restraints on his body, Wen Yan stood up and moved his numb arms.

Seeing that Wang Luoxi was about to open the door, Wen Yan quickly grabbed her wrist and stopped her:
"Sister Luo Qi, wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Wang Luoqi frowned slightly.

If I remember correctly, she has been offended twice today.

She swore that if Wen Yan dared to act recklessly again, she would show him the power of whipping legs.

Precise strike, find out!
Looking down, staring at the snow-white and round long legs of the female president, Wen Yan suggested:
"Sister Luo Qi, why don't you go into the room and change your clothes?"

Wang Luoqi narrowed his eyes and said with a straight face:
"Why, little red man, are you really good at it now?"

"Even what clothes I wear, you have to care, are you so domineering?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant..." Wen Yan waved his hands quickly.

He explained:

"I mean, we don't know now, who are the people outside, isn't it a bit bad for you to meet guests in a bathrobe?"

"What's wrong with the bathrobe? I think it's fine." Wang Luoxi turned around in a circle.

"Look, it's not only close-fitting and comfortable, but also covers all the parts that should be covered, so that there will be no exposure... Oh, I understand~"

Having said that, she made an ending sound with a meaningful expression on her face:

"Little Chi, you won't be jealous, will you?"

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense." Wen Yan denied it three times, looking out the window.

Well, he admitted that he was a bit of a machismo at work.

Although it's not to the point of being jealous, he doesn't want to be seen by outsiders wearing a bathrobe.

"Heh, with your acting skills, you still want to deceive me?"

Wang Luoqi rolled his eyes: "Every time you tell a lie, your eyes will unconsciously glance to the upper left, and I don't even bother to poke you."

I still have this habit?
How come I don't even know it myself?

Wen Yan secretly stamped and took notes, trying to get rid of this "bad habit" in the future, so as not to stumble because of such a trivial matter.

Just when Wen Yan was thinking about the future, Wang Luoxi put his arms around his neck:
"What's the matter, little red guy, just admit it, after all, there's no shame in being jealous."

"Okay, go and open the door." She straightened Wen Yan's collar and said, "I'll listen to you, go back to the room and change clothes."

That's about the same, at least, I didn't make fun of me Looking at Wang Luoxi who was walking towards the master bedroom, Wen Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

But before he could take a step, Wang Luoqi turned around abruptly, raised his chin, and narrowed his big eyes into crescents:
"My little boyfriend, has anyone told you that you look cute when you're jealous? Kukuku..."

As the CEO of a listed group, the female president is trained, no matter how funny it is, she won't laugh unless she really can't help it!

Wen Yan: "..."

Cute, how long has this adjective not been used on him?

At least, it has been five or six years.

Looking at Wang Luoxi who was covering his mouth and giggling, the corners of Wen Yan's mouth twitched.

If he didn't want to worry about his image, he really wanted the female president to see how powerful the "Dragon King with Crooked Mouth" is.

The three-year period has come, welcome the return of the Dragon King...

Just ask if you are afraid!

……

After calming his breath, Wen Yan walked to the front door, hearing the doorbell still ringing, he was also a little puzzled.

Are people nowadays so stubborn?

As for him and Wang Luoxi, with the snail-like speed of door opening, someone who was impatient would probably have already run.

Out of cautious consideration, he quietly glanced at the situation outside through the cat's eyes.

Seeing the voluptuous curves outside the door and the familiar flaming red lips, Wen Yan was slightly taken aback:
"Why did this woman come to the door?"

……

See you tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)