The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 247 The Role Playing of the Female President

At this moment, if you move your face forward by about ten centimeters, it will be a picture that cannot be described in the original novel...

So, just in a daze for a moment, Wen Yan turned his eyes towards the coffee table, stared at the fruit plate on it, and silently counted the toothpicks.

Leave this warm touch to the back of your head to enjoy.

"Tsk, my self-control is getting stronger and stronger." Wen Yan silently praised himself in his heart.

Facing the temptation of the female president's beauty, he can still keep his heart and stay calm, which is really rare.

Well, they are all our own people, so I won't pretend to be forceful.

It's not that Wen Yan suddenly became a gentleman, he just didn't want to torture himself.

After all, the taste of being able to see it but not being able to eat it...is a sad story.

Well, I can only say that everyone who understands understands!
Hey, little red guy, why didn't you cooperate this time...don't resist?
Aware of Wen Yan lying on the corpse, Wang Luoxi, who was secretly exerting strength, was suddenly a little discouraged, and lost the joy of training the little red guy.

In the past, even if Wen Yan's force value hadn't overtaken her, Wen Yan would struggle hard in the face of her force suppression.

For the female president, it is actually quite fun to watch the little short legs that are thrashing hard.

But now Wen Yan gave up resistance and chose to lie down and let the ridicule go, which undoubtedly made her lose the thrill of being a winner.

After all, only a confrontation with back and forth can be called a dry fight, and a one-sided fight like this is just sadism without a soul.

Subconsciously loosening the long legs wrapped around Wen Yan's neck, Wang Luoxi stretched out his hands to twist his ears, and said with a straight face:
"Little Chi, why don't you resist?"

Wen Yan: "..."

What brain circuit is this?

Looking at Wang Luoqi, who had beautiful eyes full of evil, Wen Yan was a little puzzled for a while, and if I don't resist, shouldn't you be happy?
Why is it still like I did something wrong?
Sure enough, women are strange creatures.

Even if Wen Yan has figured out Wang Luoxi's tricks, sometimes she can't figure out what's going on in her mind.
Especially during menstrual period.

"Sister Luo Qi, it's not that I don't resist..."

Looking at the female president who was close at hand, Wen Yan had a flash of inspiration and said:

"I have deeply realized my mistake, so I have no face to resist..."

"Then what do you think is wrong?"

Yeah, where did I go wrong?Wen Yan blinked and said in an uncertain tone:
"It's my fault that I failed to get you...pregnant?"

"You still have the face to mention this?" Wang Luoxi's eyes flashed coldly.

If it wasn't for Wen Yan's life, would she use this reason to lie to her mother?
As for Dean Wu's brain circuit of watching the eight o'clock file all the year round, I still don't know which channel he associates with it?
Thinking of his mother's meaningful eyes just now, goosebumps appeared on Wang Luoxi's arms.

Anyway, the impression of an unfilial daughter is that she didn't run away.

Wang Luoxi made a tiger pounce, threw himself on Wen Yan, grabbed his neck directly, and said through gritted teeth:
"Stinky boy, my image in my mother's place has been ruined by you, and you must be responsible."

"Okay, I'm in charge, I'm in charge. When my aunt comes out later, I'll make it clear to her that all of this is all on my own initiative, and I'm the one who chased after you in vain."

"April 4th, at 15:20, in the SUV by Mengyuan Lake, you definitely didn't forcefully kiss me with the help of alcohol."

"April 4th, at 19:22, in the living room of Nianhuali, you didn't hug me and threaten me. If you dare to leave, I will break your legs. I will cook for you in the future..."

Wang Luoqi: "..."

Remembering so clearly, the female president was obviously taken aback. Was he secretly taking notes?

Thinking of his dark history, being remembered so clearly by Wen Yan, and possibly telling the next generation in the future, Wang Luoxi shivered.

Mind broke!
"Little red man, you dare to bully me. This must have been planned for a long time." Wang Luoxi gritted his teeth.

She seemed to feel that this was not convincing, so she added:

"I'm going to clean the door today, I, I'll sit on your ass to death!"

She climbed onto Wen Yan, pinched his neck with her fingers, lifted her buttocks and landed hard.

"Hiss..." Wen Yan gasped.

"Wang Luoqi, are you trying to murder your husband?"

Wen Yan's face was ferocious, and he was almost breathless. He raised his waist reflexively, trying to get Wang Luoxi down.

Just like that, Wang Luoxi let out an "oops" and was thrown directly to the ground. The bathrobe was half undone, revealing the delicate collarbone and a large piece of snow-white skin.

Looking at the female president with dull eyes, Wen Yan poked her small waist with his toe, and asked tentatively:
"Hey, are you okay?"

"Did you say something's wrong?" Wang Luoqi reacted and was furious instantly.

She rubbed her elbows and frowned: "Are you trying to throw me to death, then inherit my property, and then use my money to support Xiaosan?"

Use your money to support the mistress, what kind of ntr plot is this? Wen Yan was startled by Wang Luoqi's cold joke, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Even if something happens to you, the inheritance has nothing to do with me. The first heir is Aunt Wu, okay?"

He also said in a joking tone:
"Sister Luo Qi, you should pray that Auntie will not give you another brother."

Wang Luoqi: "..."

Why does the little red guy's EQ fluctuate?Wang Luoxi secretly clenched his fists, restraining the urge to hit someone.

Sister, I'm falling down now, don't you hurry up and seize the opportunity, come here to ask for warmth, and still make sarcastic remarks there, is this really okay?
If this continues, you will lose my girlfriend.

Wang Luoxi was secretly sullen in his heart, but he continued to sell miserably:
"Oh, my elbow, my small waist, it hurts me to death..."

It shouldn't hurt too much, right?Wen Yan was a little surprised.

Since when did Sister Luo Qi become so squeamish?

You used to be a female character who "punched Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked Beihai Kindergarten".

How could this fall and become Lin Daiyu?
If I remember correctly, some time ago, you twisted your ankle, but you didn't even frown.

Moreover, before the injury healed, you rushed to the Public Security Department in a hurry. If I hadn't stopped you, with your fierce personality and carrying a baseball bat, you might have left that place to the disabled.

Looking at the female president whose painting style changed suddenly, Wen Yan sat on the sofa, almost getting messed up in the wind.

Seeing that Wen Yan was still in a daze, Wang Luoxi was lying on the carpet, touching his eyes with the back of his hand, wanting to cry:
"Little Chi, I've fallen, don't you know how to come and help me?"

"Or is it that my sister has initially unlocked some permissions for you and let you taste the sweetness, and you have lost interest in me?"

"...cough cough." Wen Yan choked.

What kind of wolf word is this?
However, looking at the "Lin Daiyu version" of the female president, Wen Yan seemed to understand.

Sister Luo Qi, this is cosplay!
Tsk, I really know how to play!
Since the female president likes this tone, he naturally has to cooperate.

Glancing at the bathroom, Wen Yan loosened his belt and walked towards Wang Luoqi.

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See you tomorrow, Riseby.

(End of this chapter)