The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 264 Wu Wanqing: Not even letting me go?

Looking at the twisted doorknob, the two people in the room looked at each other, their eyes met, and they were all panicked.

"But some people are really panicking, while others are pretending to be panicky!" "

What's more, Wu Wanqing's wave came out of nowhere, but it hit someone's heart!

"What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and lock the door." Wang Luoqi's pretty face changed slightly, and he hurriedly urged.

Then you should have said it earlier. Seeing the female president with her snow-white back hunched over in a hurry to pick up her clothes, Wen Yan shrugged helplessly.

He hasn't had the habit of locking the door since he was a child, okay? (Lean back, spread hands jpg)

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a certain person to succeed in night raids every time, treating him as a "human pillow" and kneading him at will.

Well, since they are all our own people, let's just have a showdown.

When he was a child, his body may not have matured, so his memory was not very good, and he really forgot to lock the door, which is an "insignificant daily matter".

But this time he did it on purpose...

Well, he admitted that he was gambling.

Wang Luoqi's on-the-spot performance in the morning, although it can be regarded as extremely good, can be called the operation of the peak king's game.

But who is the old aunt?

She is a refined fox with [-] minds all over her body. If she wants to perform Liaozhai in front of her, isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong?
Therefore, the "false pregnancy" matter can only be used as a delaying tactic, and sooner or later the truth will be revealed, and then what Wen Yan will face is the thunder and fury from the old aunt.

... He asked himself if he couldn't hold it!

Since one has to die sooner or later, Wen Yan can only put it to death and live later.

Just ask "Catching Traitors in Bed", does it count as raw rice and cooked rice?

Although this is not as deterrent as "killing someone", it can be regarded as a disturbance at the level of a small nuclear bomb.

This can't be blamed on his scheming, but the situation forced him, and he couldn't do anything about it.

It is said that "sincerity" is the ultimate skill for people to get along with, but Wen Yan understands very well that doing it alone is undoubtedly a dead end.

With such a good opportunity, if he doesn't hurry up and confirm his son-in-law, what are he waiting for?
Waiting for the old aunt to consider the influence, and then scruple the world's vision, give him a stick to beat the mandarin duck?

……

Faced with the sudden attack of his own mother, Wang Luoxi, who had just done "something wrong with his heart", was no longer calm and decisive as before, and for a while he didn't know what to do.

If conditions permit, she really wants to find a crack in the ground to get in, so that she doesn't have to face the imminent crisis of social death.

She picked up the messy clothes on the ground, and slipped into the bed, only showing her two eyes, staring at the door tightly.

Tsk, I didn't expect to be a little cute looking at the nervous female CEO, dressed in a gentle and leisurely way, and didn't forget to take the time to straighten her hair with her hands.

Anyway, he wasn't in a hurry.

"Sister Luo Qi, your clothes are all torn by you, how can I wear them?" He murmured softly while holding his boxers.

You still have the mind to care about these Wang Luoqi's vicious threats:

"Isn't it okay to just wear pants? If you continue to grind, my mother will come in. I told you that my sister is ashamed, so don't think about it. We will die."

"Don't, don't, it's not as serious as you think. We are all from our own family, so how can we not be ashamed?" Wen Yan comforted while putting on his pants.

Not to mention, wearing jeans alone is really a bit worn out.

"Hmph, anyway, I'll tell you later that it was you who committed the crime and forced me to do such a rebellious thing. Let's see if my mother will skin you." Wang Luoqi smashed the jar.

Wen Yan: "..."

What a familiar formula, what a skillful way to shake the pot, it has to be you, Sister Luo Qi.

In terms of black belly, if you rank second, no one dares to be the first.

The old aunt hasn't started torture to extract a confession yet, are you going to pour dirty water on me?

Sure enough, the husband and wife were like birds in the same forest, and they flew separately when the disaster was imminent. What's more, this black-bellied female president is not the partner he is currently marrying.

At most, it can only be regarded as a "trial wife".

Unreliable, unreliable at all!

"Hmph, turn your face and be ruthless, and abandon your comrades-in-arms. For someone like you, if you were eight or ninety years ago, you would have been a traitor in all likelihood..." Wen Yan rolled his eyes, expressing his disdain.

"I don't know who was the one who insisted on showing me his unique skills just now... Now that you're wrapped in a quilt, can you pretend nothing happened?"

"Then according to your brain circuit, I'll take a shower later, can I tell Aunt Wu that we are a pure relationship between men and women, and let her not meddle in her own business?"

Glancing at the already unscrewed doorknob, he secretly urged in his heart:
Push, you are pushing, did you not eat in the morning, do you want me to help you?

"Close the door and still murmur, don't think I don't know what you're up to..." The pillow fell from the sky, hitting Wen Yan on the forehead.

Wang Luoxi was full of resentment and gritted his teeth:
"How dare you use this method to plot against me. Be careful that I will castrate you and embarrass me. Even if you pass my mother's test, I will give you a wifeless prison sentence!"

"Sister Luo Qi, why can't I understand what you are talking about?" Wen Yan pulled the zipper and showed an innocent expression.

"Hiss..." he snorted.

He was preoccupied with dealing with Wang Luoqi, and accidentally got stuck.

This is sour and refreshing.

"Have you packed up? I'm coming in..." Wu Wanqing urged.

You should have come in a long time ago. Wen Yan endured the pain, frowned and glanced at the door.

But Wang Luoqi was just staring at him on the bed, and he didn't dare to make it too obvious. He could only lift his trousers, strode to the door, and stretched out his hand to twist the anti-lock knob.

But under his deliberate actions, Wu Wanqing still pushed the door open.

Four eyes facing each other...

When the eyes met, the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

"Mom, are you ready to cook?" Wen Yan greeted with a smile.

"Mom?" Wu Wanqing's eyelids twitched violently.

This dead boy, some time ago he was given shares in the Qilixiang Group, and he didn't agree to change his name to "Mom", but now he is very active.

Of course Wu Wanqing understands the meaning of Wen Yan's "mom" now:

It's nothing more than taking the identity of the son-in-law.

The little red guy is quite insidious, no wonder he didn't want shares before, this is the water spirit cabbage that has been eyeing my family for a long time. She thought secretly.

"Come on, let me go in and have a look, what are you guys busy with in broad daylight?" Wu Wanqing pushed the door, trying to squeeze in through the crack.

"Mom, didn't you say that the food is getting cold, let's go eat first." In order to show an attitude of trying to stop it, Wen Yan pressed the doorknob and pushed the door forward.

Wu Wanqing pushed the door to squeeze in, Wen Yan blocked the door to stop it, and between pushing and blocking... Wu Wanqing was stuck.

"Little red guy, what do you want to do?" Wu Wanqing's mouth twitched as she saw her plump body being squeezed and deformed.

Her beautiful eyes were evil, with a cold light, and said word by word:

"Are you not even letting me go?"

Wen Yan: "..."

……

A little short, I admit.

Curse lightly.

Lie flat and ridicule!

(End of this chapter)