The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 224 Sister Xi, I Want...

(Friendly reminder, after a break for a while, the big guys review the first two chapters and restore the sense of substitution.)
In the middle of the night, the fragrance of nephrite is warm, and the beauty is in her arms.

This should have been a very warm scene, definitely in line with most people's yearning for a better life.

But Zhao Wanqi's sudden call made Wen Yan a little sad.

In this situation, this is simply a midnight bell? !
Hearing the ringing of the mobile phone in his ear, he glanced at Wang Luoxi, who had no expression on his face. Wen Yan didn't know for a while, should he answer the call?

Take it, Sister Luo Qi is giving him eye drops.

Now if there is a little accident, it will be infinitely magnified if it is not good.

Don't take it, it seems that he has a guilty conscience of being a thief.

On the contrary, it seems to be covering up something, making the originally simple relationship complicated, and even jumping into the Yellow River will not be able to wash it away.

Difficult!
Alas, it's all my fault that I am too young and lack similar fighting experience. Wen Yan sighed inwardly.

No wonder, many male compatriots with famous flowers have changed the comments of opposite-sex friends in the address book to labels like "driver Xiao Wang" and "colleague Lao Zhang".

Alas, all the routines are for the sake of family harmony, the seniors will not deceive me!

Well, it's decided. In the future, Sister Wanqi's remarks in the address book will be my dear roommate.

That guy, Shen Mingzai, is the best scapegoat, who made him keep pestering him recently and ask for Sister Wanqi's autograph.

Moreover, taking the blame for one's own idol, isn't this the self-cultivation of every brainless fan!
Tsk, I really envy Shen Mingzai, with such a caring roommate like me, the corner of Wen Yan's mouth rose slightly.

"What are you doing stupidly, pick it up quickly, don't make your dear sister Wanqi wait in a hurry."

Wang Luoxi's cold voice pulled Wen Yan back to reality.

"If you wait a little longer, your confidant eldest sister will be worried that something happened to you, and she will come over to greet you."

"Ah, Sister Luo Qi, you're thinking too much. What time is it now? It's midnight, and there are differences between men and women. How could Sister Wanqi come to me?"

Although he said no, Wen Yan still answered the phone decisively.

Well, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

If Zhao Wanqi really came in and saw Wang Luoqi wearing thin pajamas, curled up in his bed, the picture would not be too beautiful.

As soon as Wen Yan answered the phone, Wang Luoqi moved out, as if to say that she was not the kind of person who eavesdropped on people's privacy.

As for Wang Luoxi's interesting behavior, Wen Yan said that it was very useful. Then his finger turned on the speakerphone very intelligently.

Well, he swears, it's his fingers moving.

Well, just kidding, he still has this emotional intelligence.

In this situation now, instead of secretly whispering in bed and letting Wang Luoxi guess in his heart, it is better to put everything on the table and let her "supervise" the whole process.

This not only reflects his Wen Xiaoyan's openness and integrity, but also shows his trust in Wang Luoqi without leaving any traces.

The most important thing is that he didn't need to cover up what was originally innocent.

"Hey, who is this, so late to call, and let no one sleep?" Wen Yan said in a tone of disturbed good dreams.

Here, he played a little trick.

This impatient tone made Zhao Wanqi, who didn't know it, keep the story short and make fewer mistakes.

It can also make Wang Luoqi beside him, from this small detail, can see that his attitude towards the opposite sex other than her makes her feel his preference for Wen Xiaoyan.

Moreover, those who are familiar with him all know that he has the urge to get up, and Zhao Wanqi will not come to trouble him for this matter.

Sure enough, upon hearing his impatient response, Wang Luoqi, who was staring at the stars outside the window, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and the exploration in the corners of his eyes and brows also turned into a shallow tenderness.

Tsk, I'm really smart, I deserve to be favored by my eldest sister, I warmly said in my heart, and silently praised my wit.

With persistent efforts and good performance, he will be one step closer to success, and he will get what he wants tonight.

Wen Yan's imagination is very beautiful, but Zhao Wanqi doesn't play cards according to the routine.

"Wen Xiaoyan, you night owl, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you putting on your sister?"

Zhao Wanqi's roar came from the receiver: "I call you at this time every day. Today, you will become self-cultivation and develop a good habit of going to bed early?"

"Why, don't you think that the capitalists don't dare to speak loudly because the capitalists are laying the floor in the living room, you can rest assured that the sound insulation in my house is very good. I specially told the workers during the renovation, hiccup..."

I don't know if the sound insulation is good or not, but she can definitely hear it. Glancing at Wang Luoxi, who had a stiff smile, Wen Yan suddenly wanted to slap herself.

Alas, it's okay to be idle, what a clever trick, isn't this shooting yourself in the foot?
"Cough, it's Sister Wanqi. It's so late, what's the matter with you?" Wen Yan pretended to be calm.

"Hiccup, I can't call you if I have nothing to do. Can I talk about life like before and imagine the future?" Zhao Wanqi said drunkenly.

How is this like cheating?
I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have answered this call just now. Wen Yan grabbed Wang Luoqi, who was about to get up, and prevented her from walking away.

'Sister Luo Qi, listen to my explanation, it's not what you think. 'Wen Yan's eyes were sincere, and he gestured with his mouth.

Perhaps because he felt the desire to survive in Wen Yan's eyes, or because he wanted to hear what Zhao Wanqi said next, Wang Luoqi stayed after all.

Huh. Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It would be fine if he didn't fry his hair on the spot. He still had a chance to rescue him.

"Sister Wanqi, stop joking, the doctor said that I'm a little weak right now, and I need a good rest to recover quickly. If it's okay, I'll hang up first."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Hearing Wen Yan say this, Zhao Wanqi also returned to the topic:
"During dinner, didn't you say let me be on the tribe to help you promote the animation of the magic machine, while the traffic is at its peak at night, you quickly send me the copy, so I can hang it up for you, hiccup."

You should have said it earlier, because I was almost killed by Sister Luo Qi's eyes. Wen Yan secretly complained in his heart, but he said:

"Sister Yiyi, isn't it in your room now? As the big housekeeper of the magic machine, you can find her for this kind of thing. She is in charge of this work."

With Li Yiyi, a capable little secretary, of course Wen Yan would not do the copywriting by himself. After all, the existence of high-paid workers is not a tool to help the boss.

It has to be said that from the establishment of Shenji to the present, Wen Yan has also learned the common method of capitalists - secretarial work.

No, in the words of a big boss, this is called rational use of the resources in hand, giving employees a platform to display their talents, so as to give full play to the value of employees.

While making the best use of things, it can also give employees a full sense of participation, realize the organic combination of employees' own practice and social contribution, and finally produce a full sense of achievement.

Well, this is Wen Yan's personal understanding, and that's what he meant anyway. He thinks what the big guy said makes sense.

As for Li Yiyi getting up in the middle of the night to write a copy, he can't guarantee that he can experience a sense of accomplishment from it.

Anyway, as a boss, he really felt a sense of happiness from it.

Well, this is the feel that is so cool!

"Yeah, I'm drunk. I'm drowsy. I forgot that Yiyi is the one in charge of this work. You should rest first. I'll call her to write the copy."

"Clap, Secretary Li, don't pretend to be dead, your boss is calling you to get up and write a copy, giggle..."

There was a muffled sound from the receiver, followed by Zhao Wanqi's malicious laughter.

"Where are you shooting? You rotten girl!"

"Let me write the copy? He's right. It's off-duty time, and the company doesn't belong to me. Most of the money I earn belongs to him. I'm just a part-time worker. Let him have fun."

"It's okay to squeeze me in the company every day. What time is it now, and he even asks me to work overtime to write copywriting. He is too shameless, so the old lady won't serve me."

"Beep beep..."

Wen Yan decisively hung up the phone.

He believed in Li Yiyi's professionalism, no matter how much she complained, she would definitely complete the work that should be done with quality and quantity.

Besides, Shenji also has her share, and she is the third largest shareholder worthy of the name.

Although, Shenji has only three shareholders.

……

"You call at this time every day, like she said, to talk about life and ideals?"

As soon as he hung up the phone, Wen Yan heard Wang Luoxi's inaudible voice of joy and anger.

Today, I managed to escape the sneak attack of the scoundrel, thus saving my dear waist, and relying on both sides, I resolved the conflict between the two sisters, and avoided the appearance of the Shura Field.

He even took the opportunity to use his superb words to break free from the restraint of Sister Luo Qi's possessiveness, and gained enough freedom from her.

But I didn't expect that at this last moment, I still capsized!

Alas, the catastrophe that should come is inevitable after all. Could it be that this catastrophe is due to my fate?Wen Yan thought secretly in his heart.

"Sister Luo Qi, you should have heard it just now. Sister Wanqi's mouth full of wine burps must be drunk. How can you take what she says now?"

Wen Yan helped Wang Luoqi to analyze rationally:

"Think about it, a drunk person, her thoughts and thoughts must be confused and not sober enough, and what she said and said are certainly not accurate enough, and there are exaggerated elements."

Glancing at the solemn and warm words, Wang Luoxi did not take this set:
"In other words, it's just an exaggeration. The two of you did talk on the phone at night, thinking about each other's future and talking about the future life?"

With such a large group in her hands, she naturally understood the art of language, so she keenly grasped the core of Wen Yan's words.

Why are you so good at finding loopholes? From childhood to adulthood, you know exactly what I'm dealing with. Wen Yan said helplessly:
"When I was young, the two of us lived in room 601 in Qilixiangdu, but we often slept in the second bedroom together. You must know whether I talked to others on the phone at night."

"Secondly, when I grew up, Sister Wanqi also started to work. At that time, her career was just starting, and the competition in the entertainment industry was so great. She was so busy every day, and she had no time to call me at night."

Wen Yan sat up and helped Wang Luoxi squeeze his shoulders, while providing proper service, he explained.

"Recently, I've become a man with a name and a master. Naturally, I won't talk on the phone with other women at night. What does it look like? I'm a person with a bottom line."

"Bottom line?"

Wang Luoqi sneered: "The meaning of the bottom line is to be broken through by others. Its definition is too idealistic, and the rules are there, and there is nothing beyond it."

"Even if he is a master monk, there are still obstacles in the world. Under the temptation of beauty, any normal man has the risk of sinking into it."

"And don't you think it's too ridiculous for me to let a young boy with strong blood and energy follow his inner bottom line?"

She narrowed her eyes, raised Wen Yan's chin with her fingers, and said with a half-smile:
"Forget it, since I said before dinner that I want to give you enough freedom, I will naturally keep my promise and not make you feel suffocated like a prisoner."

He didn't even ask, Wen Yan, who was still thinking about how to explain it, was a little surprised at Wang Luoxi's words.

This is a word, it is hard to chase after a horse, Sister Luo Qi is really a gentleman!
Wen Yan smiled and hugged Wang Luoxi's waist: "Sister Luo Xi, don't worry, maybe, the saury will expire, the navigation will fail, and the juice will deteriorate, but my feelings for you will never be."

"Xiaoyan, can you be normal?" Wang Luoqi's delicate body shuddered.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yan was a little surprised.

Between lovers, hugging and hugging, this is not a very normal thing.

If it weren't for the injury now, he would even want to arrange for Wang Luoqi to provide one-stop service of "lifting high".

Well, such a considerate sister Luo Qi deserves the best service.

Wang Luoxi twisted his body again, trying to break free from Wen Yan's arm, and said with a cold expression:

"It's not that the family is poor and can't open the pot. As for saving this little cooking oil."

While saying that, she raised her arm and stretched it out in front of Wen Yan:

"No, you see I have several layers of goosebumps."

This is because I think my love words are too greasy. Wen Yan has the urge to cover his face silently. This is all he borrowed and excerpted from the emotional forum!

Sure enough, the people in the daily water emotion forum are all single dogs who talk about soldiers on paper. People who have a target, who has the time to waste energy on the forum?
Holding a girlfriend to play games, it is not as fragrant as the keyboard.

he tui, keyboard warrior, note the orphan!

"You can even say such greasy, earthy love words. If I didn't pull you up with shit and pee, I would have thought you were possessed by an old man in his 30s."

I'm not a professional "overbearing president", please don't insult me ​​like this. Wen Yan thinks this is the exclusive label of "Youdi Zhang"!

There is only one stone in the world, but my brother Han has won eight fights!
Forget it, the beauty is in her arms, she can't be like these bad things, Wen Yan shook his head, put it in Wang Luoxi's ear, and said softly:
"Sister Xi, do you still want to listen to the song I said before? Can I sing it to you now?"

"His." Wang Luoqi took a breath.

The earlobe is her most sensitive part, and she was suddenly attacked by Wen Yan, and she was a little confused for a while:
"You sing, sing, stay away, stay away from me."

"Okay." Wen Yan was very understanding.

He arched his body, put his hands on Wang Luoxi's waist, and then began to sing:
"I love you walking in the dark alley alone."

"Love the way you don't kneel."

"Love your tattered clothes."

"But bet on the gun of fate."

His voice was low, full of magnetism, and his fingers were as flexible as snakes. When Wang Luoxi was stunned, he untied the ties of his nightgown.

"You're right, under the temptation of beauty, monks who have attained the Tao will perish, let alone me, a common man."

His voice was hoarse, but he whispered affectionately:

"Sister Xi, I want to..."

ps, brothers, I was wrong, some time ago, I had eye surgery, and it was broken for a long time, and now it is updated.

Finally, Happy National Day!

see you tomorrow!
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(End of this chapter)