The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 250 The female debtor mother pays back.
Seeing Wu Wanqing who suddenly ran out, Wang Luoqi's red lips parted slightly, his expression a little stiff.

Aren't you taking a shower?

Why are you running around blindly to join in the fun?
Mom, don't blame your daughter for speaking straight, the love and killing between me and the little red guy is not something that an outsider like you can get involved in...

The water here is deep, you can't grasp it!
Be good, be obedient, go back and soak in your hot bath.

If you continue talking, you will not only lose my daughter, but you may also be sent to a nursing home.

Mom, you don't want to be kicked out, do you?
Not long after she was pregnant, did she start to lose her mind? Looking at her dazed daughter, Wu Wanqing frowned slightly.

But thinking of Wu Ruotong's private reminder during the meeting in Kyoto, she also reacted:
My own black-bellied daughter probably wants to use excuses to perfuse her...

Hmph, you pretended to be quite similar, and you were almost fooled by it, but you would never have guessed that I already know your details, right?
As a professional, he was almost fooled by a layman, and Dean Wu was a little angry.

She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Wang Luoxi's eyes, and said angrily:
"I'm talking to you, don't you hear me?"

"You girl, what are you thinking?"

"Ah, I'm wondering which nursing home has better facilities... Cough, I'm thinking about the company..." Wang Luoxi dodged his eyes.

"I didn't catch what you said just now, can you say it again?"

Can she say that she is thinking, how to get rid of the mother who is in the way?

At this moment, the female president's mind was echoing, Wen Yan hummed a song some time ago:

I will send you away, thousands of miles away, silent black and white~
Looking at Wang Luoqi with erratic eyes, Wu Wanqing became more certain of what she thought in her heart. Her daughter had unwittingly lost track of her long-distance running.

Not only is she strong and domineering, she likes to deceive others, she lives a sloppy life, and she doesn't know how to take care of others... her daughter's shortcomings come to mind one by one.

She ignored Wang Luoqi's explanation and keenly grasped the point of the words.

"Nursing home, what nursing home? You speak clearly, don't try to fool me."

"The nursing home, the nursing home is..."

Wang Luoxi's big eyes rolled around, but in an instant, she thought of a good idea.

She stroked her belly with her hands, and said softly:

"I'm about to become a mother now, so I want to do some charitable work, which can not only give back to the society, but also pray for the little guy in my stomach."

"Yes, pray for him, and bless him to grow up healthily..." Wang Luoqi looked serious.

"Really?" Wu Wanqing looked at her daughter suspiciously.

"Of course it is true. Mom, do you think I will be stingy with this little money?"

"You know, our group donates a lot of money to charities every year, so why not do it yourself?"

"That's a good idea. It seems that you are really sensible." Wu Wanqing nodded in agreement.

She also thinks it is very meaningful to do more good deeds and pray for her precious grandson.

However, when the subject changed, she continued:

"Since you know how to pray for your child, can't you treat the child's father better?"

"He's going to be a father soon, how can you deal with him so easily?"

"Although it's normal for husband and wife to have some conflicts, it's not your way of making trouble."

"There is no one like you, the father of your own child, who is like a toy in your hands, kneading at will, without knowing the severity..."

Glancing at Wen Yan on the ground, the old aunt quietly added:
Moreover, the taste is very tricky, and I like to take a slanted sword and not take an unusual path!
Alas, I have really wronged the little red guy, the days to come are still long, how can he live?

Thinking of the little guy in front of her, being bullied by her daughter in different ways every day, and living in dire straits, Wu Wanqing cast a pitiful look at him.

Alas, it is really not easy to live so big.

In the future, I should treat him better.

The sins my daughter has committed can only be repaid by her, a mother.

Wen Yan: "..."

Seeing Wu Wanqing's eyes, Wen Yan, who was lying on the ground, twisted her body vigorously:
Auntie, don't listen to Jill's nonsense. She thinks you are in the way and wants to send you to a nursing home. Get rid of her!

Throwing the stele hand, frying the meat on the bamboo board, killing the scissors, Thomas twisting and twisting, you can give her a set for everything you see.

Yoyo Cheek Nao, here comes a set of pancakes and fruits. Wen Yan's exclusive bgm sounded in his heart, cheering for the old aunt.

Beat her, beat her, beat her quickly, don't let me save face, just beat her hard!
He was looking forward to seeing the scene where Wang Luoxi was beaten up by the old aunt.

The domineering female CEO was hanged and beaten by her own mother, crying out in pain while shedding tears of humiliation...

Tsk, this high-definition, uncensored picture is exciting just thinking about it.

But it's a pity...

Because of the small piece of cloth in his mouth, he could only make a "woo woo woo" urn sound.

"Look at how you bullied Xiaoyan. Mom just feels distressed just watching from the side..." Seeing Wen Yan's miserable state, Wu Wanqing couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

Since you feel distressed, don't look at it, and untie it for me quickly. Wen Yan shook his hands tied behind his back by short sleeves vigorously.

"Look, look."

Wu Wanqing pointed at Wen Yan and said:
"Mom just helped him to say something fair, and he became so excited. It seems that you usually bully him a lot. How lacking is he in love?"

Having said that, she squinted at Wang Luoqi:

"If this happened by bumping into each other, you don't feel bad, but Mom does."

"Can't you be gentle with him?"

Auntie, my arms are numb, can you stop talking nonsense? .
He didn't know Wu Wanqing's intention of "repaying the debtor mother".

He just felt that the old aunt was watching him make a joke.

After all, those who really want to help him, seeing how miserable he is now, shouldn't they extend a helping hand?
Wen Yan looked at the mother and daughter Hua in front of him, and wriggled her body "woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

"Mom, you don't know the whole story, can you stop meddling here?" Wang Luoxi's chest heaved up and down, being very angry at my own mother.

She pointed to Wen Yan on the ground, and said angrily: "Do you know how much the little red guy went too far just now?"

"If it were you, you would probably kill him alive!"

"How do you talk, girl?" A blush flashed across Wu Wanqing's face.

Thinking of the situation in the bathroom just now, and glancing at her daughter's plump red lips, Wu Wanqing seemed to understand something!
Tsk, no wonder Luo Xi is angry.

It turned out that the little red guy didn't hold back!
Originally, she was going to tell her that she should not mess around during pregnancy. For the safety of the fetus, parents should know how to restrain themselves.

But now she felt that it was no longer necessary.

Wu Wanqing secretly sighed in her heart:

Tsk, today's young people really don't take the usual way!

"Ahem, what, there's no need to tell mom about such a private matter." Wu Wanqing said tactfully.

"puff……"

With a flexible tongue, he finally spit out the strip of cloth in his mouth, and Wen Yan quickly echoed:
"Yes, yes, there is no need to talk to Aunt Wu about this kind of thing."

Although he also wanted to see Wang Luoxi deflated, he didn't want to exchange for it at the cost of his own "community death".

After arguing with Wang Luoxi for so long just now, he also realized that he should be thinking too much.

The female president is indeed cosplaying, but what he thinks is different!
Well, here's the difference:
One is the Mary Su love drama that can be seen on ordinary TV.

One is the popular science knowledge that can only be seen in the learning materials.

"Sister Luo Qi, I know I'm wrong, please help me untie it." Wen Yan shook his arm and looked at Wang Luoqi.

"Heh, I made a mistake, but I just want to forgive you if I know I made a mistake? What a beautiful idea!"

Wang Luoxi clasped his arms around his chest, narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, and said a little arrogantly:

"Unless you ask me, I can think about it..."

Please, how is it possible?Wen Yan squinted at Wu Wanqing, with a slightly embarrassed expression.

If there were only him and Wang Luoxi here, then it wouldn't be a big problem to ask the eldest sister to show her a noble hand.

After all, as a little pony who was raised by the female president, he has been used to the female president's black-bellied yet somewhat arrogant style over the years.

But now the old aunt is watching from the side, asking him to act coquettishly to Wang Luoqi, is that plausible?

The old aunt probably thought they were flirting.

"Oh, don't even think about it!" Wen Yan stiffened.

"A man is the pillar of the family, how can I bow to you?"

He turned his head to look at Wu Wanqing, and said bitterly:
"Auntie, can you help me?"

Isn't it shameful to ask your elders for help?
Wu Wanqing looked at Wen Yan who was sitting on the ground, and then at the daughter next to her with her chin raised, a different color flashed in her eyes.

She said somewhat meaningfully:

"What, are you begging me?"

As she spoke, she also crossed her arms and raised her chin, showing the same expression as her daughter:
"Let me think about it for a while."

Wen Yan: "..."

My tm, you are also arrogant, right?

This mother-daughter pair is absolutely perfect.

Since you, mother and daughter, are ruthless and ungrateful, don't blame me for not talking about martial arts, and Wen Yan secretly ruthless.

He glanced at Wu Wanqing's bathrobe, pretending to be innocent and said:
"Auntie, why does the bathrobe on your body look familiar to me?"

Wang Luoqi's pretty face changed slightly, and he turned to look at his mother, with a hint of danger in his eyes:
"Mom, why are you wearing Xiaoyan's clothes?"

"Ah this..."

Wu Wanqing's smile stiffened slightly, and there was a hint of mmp in her smile.

What do you mean, co-author, you even have to guard against your own mother?

Her daughter's possessiveness was hopeless. At this moment, Wu Wanqing realized the reality.

Looking at the tense atmosphere between the mother and daughter, Wen Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly:
Three people are alone in a space, and the best way to get support from one of them is to let them fight among themselves first.

Only in this way can he divide and win over!
"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, breaking the awkward atmosphere in the living room.

Phew. Wu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

The doorbell came at the right time, otherwise she wouldn't know, how should she explain it to her daughter?
Although she was worried about some accident because she heard the noise in the living room, she put on Wen Yan's bathrobe in a hurry.

In terms of motivation, she doesn't have any burden in her heart.

But now Wen Yan is her son-in-law-to-be, and the bathrobe is close-fitting clothing. Isn't this an indirect intimate contact?

As a Kochi woman and her son-in-law, wearing the same bathrobe...

This is really not very plausible!

"Luo Xi, help Xiaoyan untangle it first, don't let outsiders see it as a joke."

Wu Wanqing said calmly:

"The temperature is a little low today, I'll go to your room to change!"

....
This change is one day!
See you tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)