The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 143 The rogue Wang Luoqi. [Subscription]
Looking at the big sister who was obviously going to throw the blame, Wen Yan was not only a little helpless, but he knew it would be like this.

However, seeing her reaction, Wen Yan was also a little relieved, at least she still had memories of the kiss, which was enough.

"Sister Luo Qi, then I'll go wash first." Wen Yan turned to the side and walked to the bathroom.

"You go to wash later..." Wang Luoxi hugged him.

"What's the matter, is there anything else?" Wen Yan stopped and looked puzzled.

"You go and put on your shirt first." Wang Luoxi pointed to his naked upper body: "If you don't put on your clothes in the morning, you are not allowed to leave the room."

Her expression is very serious, not just casually mentioning it like she used to. If Wen Yan doesn't want to change, she doesn't care.

Why is this problem again, Wen Yan secretly slandered, the kiss has already been kissed, why is it even more visible than before?

"I'll wear it after I wash up." Wen Yan used the word "drag".

"No, you can wear it now." Wang Luoxi's tone could not be refused.

Before yesterday, Wen Yan didn't wear a top, she didn't have much feeling, so she wouldn't wear it if she didn't wear it. Wen Yan was raised by her, and she didn't have so many taboos.

On the contrary, when Wen Yan was wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen, she would sometimes sit in the living room and read a financial newspaper, and the pictures on the newspaper were quite eye-catching.

But after what happened yesterday, she could no longer look directly at Wen Yan's "spicy-eyed" figure with a calm mind.

Sister knows that your abs are very stylish, but don't show off in front of me every day. Wang Luoxi can't describe her current mood.

In short, it is very complicated.

"Okay, okay, I'll wear it now." Seeing Wang Luoxi's firm attitude, Wen Yan did not refuse.

He really annoyed the big sister, and he ended up having a bad ending.

Well, Wang Luoqi's rage, he still can't hold it.

"Cut, you're acquainted." Looking at Wen Yan's back, Wang Luoxi spat lightly.

It's just that her pretty face flashed a blush, perhaps because the sunlight in the living room was a bit dazzling.

……

after an hour.

Wen Yan and Wang Luoqi sat at the dining table and had breakfast.

Chaoyang filled the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sprinkled on the girl opposite the girl who was drowning in porridge.

When I first met Wang Luoqi, she was still 16 years old, and under her pretending mature appearance, there was still a hint of willfulness and playfulness of a girl.

She obviously likes to sleep with her "muppet" in her arms, but she insists on the excuse of worrying that she can't sleep well. She will deceive herself when she gets into his little quilt at night and secretly stabs and rubs his soft belly. Bulging cheeks, looking for a lame reason:
"Nuo, Xiaoyan has sister here, so you don't have to be afraid of the dark anymore."

God is pitiful, he, Wen Xiaoyan, is the only man in Room 601, how could he be afraid of the dark?
On the contrary, when he first adopted him, the girl who had to turn on all the lights when she came home from get off work every night seemed to be a little afraid of the dark.

But as time passed, Wen Yan had a different idea when he looked at the girl who was drinking porridge on the opposite side.

Now that she has washed away the youthfulness of the girl, she has come to the age of Yujie.
This is the girl he raised.

That's right, in Wang Luoxi's view, Wen Yan was raised by her since childhood, but in Wen Yan's eyes, isn't Wang Luoxi the girl he fed since childhood?
In the past ten years, the two people have been completely learning from each other in their daily lives:

Wang Luoqi is responsible for earning money to support her family outside, while Wen Yan is responsible for cooking and supporting her at home.

During this period of precipitation, the two developed a tacit understanding.

Now, Wen Yan hopes that this tacit understanding can continue into his relationship with Wang Luoxi, because he prefers love that goes both ways.

"Hey, what do I do?" Wang Luoxi licked the porridge stains from his mouth, his tone a little vague.

"Sister Luo Qi, can you squeeze my neck for me?" Wen Yan asked a little embarrassedly.

Wang Luoqi put down the spoon in his hand and wondered if he was hallucinating, not to mention how thick this guy's face is, just his guts is quite fat.

It turned out that when Wen Yan was about to die, she knew how to cover it up a little, so she just pretended she didn't understand it, and just thought it was a hilarious little Chi Lao. Wang Luoxi didn't want to have the same knowledge as him.

But now Wen Yan is directly and nakedly teasing himself. Who gave him the courage?Wang Luoqi secretly clenched his fists.

"Oh, it's my fault that I was so impatient and just wanted to make breakfast quickly. When I turned around to get the seasoning, I accidentally twisted my neck. Today is really unlucky..." Seeing Wang Luoqi's pretty face blank, Wen Yan wisely handed it over. up a step.

Otherwise, he was worried that if he was too straightforward, Wang Luoxi would not be able to save face. Not only would he not be able to enjoy the considerate service from the big sister, but she would also be pressed against the dining table by her.

It would be embarrassing to steal chickens without losing rice. Wen Yan is a smart person and naturally wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

He muttered in a low voice, and said in a voice that Wang Luoxi could just hear:
"I heard people say that a serious company employee, if they are accidentally injured at work, the boss must bear the medical responsibility, and I will twist my neck in order to make breakfast. This should be considered a work injury, right?"

"Forget it, of course it counts as a work injury." Wang Luoqi picked up the phone on the table, quickly tapped the screen with his finger, and said to Wen Yan:

"No, I have already transferred you the medical care expenses, the severance pay, and the one-time disability employment subsidy during your injury."

Hey, I just want you to help me squeeze my neck, rub my shoulders, and experience the tenderness of my big sister. Do you have to be so serious?Looking at Wang Luoqi, who was doing business, Wen Yan felt a little helpless.

However, he was also a little curious about how much work-related injury allowance Wang Luoqi would give him. He was short of money now. If he could take the opportunity to make a fortune, it would be a surprise.

Wen Yan has a deep understanding of Wang Luoqi's generosity. When he was a child, he would get 20 yuan in rebates from his big sister for every 500 yuan he bought for breakfast.

Presumably this time, the "work injury allowance" given by the eldest sister will not disappoint him, and maybe it will help him get rid of the current financial crisis.

Wen Yan opened the red envelope sent by Wang Luoxi with anticipation, and then he saw the numbers with bright eyes:
Well, 9.98!

That's right, this red envelope only has three digits, and there is a gorgeous decimal point between the two nines!

"Sister Luo Qi, you are really a capitalist. I suffered a work injury because I was cooking for you. Would you transfer me this amount of money?"

Wen Yan's expression was a bit complicated: "Will your conscience not hurt by squeezing my chef like this?"

"Why did my sister squeeze you? If I really want to squeeze you, I can squeeze you dry with a little trick. I think the amount is just right now."

Wang Luoqi clenched his white and tender fingers and said solemnly:

"Hey, even if you twist your neck, go to the pharmacy to buy a plaster and stick it. Compared with the current labor cost, this medical subsidy is very reasonable. Don't you know that some black-hearted bosses are in When an employee's finger is injured by the machine, just throw a Band-Aid and it's all over..."

Throwing away a Band-Aid?You capitalists are really far from the original, ah no, it seems that my purpose is not to ask for money, Wen Yan feels that his thinking has been led astray by Wang Luoxi.

So, he used the ultimate version of nirvana, the big deal is to perish together, hurting each other who is afraid of who?
Wen Yan continued to whisper: "The effect of the plaster is definitely slower, and it's uncomfortable to stick to the neck. By the way, the massage technician seems to be able to treat bruises. I'll go to Brother Hao and ask him later. Experienced on the battlefield, I definitely know which technician misses the best!"

"Are you still doing better?" Wang Luoqi stood up immediately, and scolded with a stern face: "Wen Xiaoyan, if you dare to mess around, let's see if I won't interrupt you with the dog's legs!"

But looking at Wen Yan's teasing eyes, she realized that her actions seemed to be a bit extreme. She gritted her silver teeth and said in a cold voice:

"Pinch, I'll give you a good squeeze, but my hands are a bit strong, you need to be patient!"

"Why don't you forget it." Seeing Wang Luoxi's rage, Wen Yan quickly waved his hand to refuse.

If we continue to molest at this moment, what I enjoy is not the gentleness of the big sister, it may be the leather whip, wax oil, tiger stool...

"No, you are a work-related injury, I have to squeeze it for you." Wang Luoxi sat up again, put his little hand on Wen Yan's shoulder, and said without refusal.

Her cruel words were very neat, but when she started to knead Wen Yan's neck, she slowed down. Wen Yan said that twisting her neck while cooking must be fake.

But he often sits in front of the computer to serialize comics, and there are some minor problems in the cervical spine, which Wang Luoxi knows very well.

"Yeah~" Wen Yan hummed lightly, and closed his eyes in enjoyment. The eldest sister's technique was really good, which made him very comfortable.

"Sister Luo Qi, go a little to the left, yes yes yes, add more strength."

Wang Luoqi did as he was told.

Wen Yan sat in the chair and felt that her family status had improved significantly. What kind of treatment is this?
This is the vision of the head of the family.

"Sister Luo Qi..."

"You have a lot of things, what's the matter?"

"That's right, can you be gentle with me in the future?"

Wen Yan thought for a while and said, "Since you turned 25, your temper has become a little irritable. If you disagree with me, you will punish me. I still like that gentle girl..."

Wang Luoxi nodded and followed Wen Yan's meaning: "Okay, since you have said so, then elder sister will be gentler..."

"Ahhh! You tap, you tap! It's broken, it's broken, the neck is about to break!"

Little red guy, go to hell, give you some sunshine and you will be bright, feeling the tight skin in the palm of your hand, Wang Luoqi secretly increased his strength.

In fact, why didn't she want to be the same as before?

It's just that after Wen Yan grew up, she didn't dare to show her tenderness easily because she was worried...

……

After breakfast, Wen Yan sat on the sofa in the living room, hummingly rubbing the nail prints on his neck. Wang Luoqi had pinched him hard just now.

Let him fully appreciate "the gentleness of the big sister is like water".

However, Wen Yan was also a little fortunate. Fortunately, this time he was strangled on the neck, and he could withstand the tossing of the elder sister. If it were changed to another place, he would cry and faint in the toilet.

Of course, it is also possible that after Wang Luoqi reacted, she cried with him in the toilet, after all, that was her happy life in the future.

Wen Yan was here to savor the "aftermath" alone, while Wang Luoqi went to the kitchen to clean up the battlefield left by the two as before.

After finishing the dishes, she went back to her room and changed her clothes, ready to go to work in the company. She just skipped a day's work yesterday, and there must be a lot of things waiting for her to deal with today.

When passing the living room, Wang Luoxi felt a little regretful when he saw Wen Yan sitting on the sofa frowning and rubbing his neck.

She didn't hold back her strength just now, this little red guy is probably going to be in pain for a while.

But whoever makes this guy talk too much, it's okay to want her to be gentle, but you can't put it another way.

What does it mean that her temper has become a little grumpy since she was 25 years old? Does this imply that she is getting older and entering menopause early?

After her 25th birthday last year, Wang Luoqi didn't want to mention her age anymore. Although she can't be said to be old now, it depends on who she is compared with.

I didn't see that she rarely wears a professional suit that looks mature now. Wen Yan even dared to hint at her age, which is simply killing her.

Thinking of this, Wang Luoqi was a little angry again. She originally planned to ignore Wen Yan and go to work with a cold face. With such an attitude, Wen Yan reflected on her mistakes, but now she has changed her mind...

So, when she passed by Wen Yan, she quietly changed her walking route and stepped on Wen Yan's instep secretly.

"Hi..." Wen Yan took a painful breath.

"Wang Luoxi, don't you look at the road when you walk?" Looking at Wang Luoxi, who turned a blind eye and continued to walk forward with his chin up, he said angrily:

"I'm a big living person sitting here, can't you see it?"

"Hey, it seems that a puppy is barking, am I hallucinating?" Wang Luoxi turned around and glanced around, with a puzzled expression.

Then, she continued to walk forward and changed her shoes by herself next to the shoe cabinet.

When she changed her shoes and stood up straight again, she suddenly saw Wen Yan and said in surprise:

"Hey, Xiaoyan, didn't you go back to your room just now? When did you come to the living room?"

"I am always here!"

"No wonder, it seems that I really heard it wrong. I was wondering how there could be a dog barking at home. Now that I think about it carefully, it turns out that my family's Xiaoyan is talking, so there is no problem..."

Are you laying the corpse on the whip? Does this directly equate the puppy with me?
"Sister Luo Qi, you are too fake." Wen Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you want to act, please be more serious."

"Okay, then I'll try to be more serious in the future." Wang Luoxi nodded, choosing to follow Wen Yan's advice.

Wen Yan: "..."

It's fine if you don't say it, but I'll get even more angry after saying it. Facing Wang Luoqi, who is playing a rogue, he really has no way to deal with her now.

Hmm, maybe later.

In that case, let's talk about it later...

(End of this chapter)