The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 13 Is She Angry?

Wang Luoqi went home for dinner, but Li Yiyi was not idle.

To stay by the president's side, education and ability alone are not enough, and more importantly, diligence is required.

She put the meeting materials back in the president's office, and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with the document bag that Wang Luoqi handed to her in the morning.

Although it is time for them to get off work at this time, but for some business, it is the best time to handle them when they get off work.

On the way, she also called the deputy director of the human resources department: "Hello, is that Director Liu? I'm Li Yiyi."

"Yes, I want to trouble you with something. I have a friend who wants to hire an aunt for the child. I don't know much about this, so I would like to ask you, a senior HR, to help me get in touch."

"What's your request? Please wait a moment for me to see." Li Yiyi opened the notepad and repeated the request Wang Luoxi gave her.

"Cough cough, I don't need to say that my friend has a lot of things to do." Listening to Director Liu's complaint, Li Yiyi hurriedly explained:
"It's all for the sake of the children. Director Liu, you need to worry about it. I'll invite you to dinner another day."

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Wang Luoqi drove her SUV out of the company and was about to return to Qilixiangdu, but thinking of the breakfast the little guy helped her prepare for today, she turned a corner and went to Yida Plaza.

The clothes that were not bought yesterday must be replaced today.

When I came to the children's clothing area and looked at all kinds of children's clothing, Wang Luoxi didn't know what size to choose for a while.

After all, she has never bought children's clothes.

She had to call for a shopping guide, and probably made a gesture of Wen Yan's height, and then she knew what size the little guy should wear.

Short sleeves, shirts, caps, coats, overalls, pajamas, shoes. She doesn't look at the price at all. As long as she thinks it is suitable for Wen Yan, she will directly ask the shopping guide to pack it.

This move made the shopping guide lady beside her dumbfounded.

She said cryptically: "Ma'am, there are already a dozen sets of these, and the price is about 3 yuan. Do you want to continue packing?"

Although Wang Luoqi was well-dressed, she looked young after all, so she still had to remind her.

But don't be the kind of little girl who is overwhelmed by the desire to shop. When she calms down and stops buying, then she is not busy working in vain.

Wang Luoxi, who was staring at a pink princess dress, just nodded when she heard the inquiry from the shopping guide.

After a while, she looked at the shopping guide with some confusion: "Do you think this dress is beautiful?"

"Of course, this skirt is very suitable for little girls of five or six years old." The shopping guide sells it enthusiastically.

However, after looking at the packed clothes on the sofa, the shopping guide asked hesitantly, "But aren't you buying clothes for five- or six-year-old boys?"

Wang Luoxi raised his eyebrows: "Is there a problem?"

"No problem, no problem." The shopping guide shook his head quickly.

As long as the customer pays the bill, she doesn't care who she wears it for. After all, every set sold is her performance, and she can get a lot of commission.

Who can't get along with money?

For the sake of performance, the shopping guide immediately changed her mind: "Actually, I think this skirt should be good for a little boy, and it will be more cute."

Wang Luoxi touched his chin and looked a little hesitant: "Do you think so too?"

"Of course." The shopping guide's smile was a little stiff.

After buying the clothes, Wang Luoxi paid a total of [-] when he arrived at the front desk to check out.

When the shopping guide helped put the clothes into the trunk, Wang Luoqi found a private kitchen with good taste.

Who says you can't raise kids if you can't cook?
Can't do it, she can buy it!
Can you cook your own meals with your own cooking scent?

With a few small dishes in his hand, Wang Luoqi's mouth twitched into a smile.

When she gets home, remove the package of these meals, turn on the gas and put it in the pot, then call the little guy into the kitchen and serve it in front of him
Isn't that what she did.

Thinking of her Wang Luoqi growing up, what is not the first thing to do?

That little guy dared to laugh at her not being able to wash dishes yesterday, so let him know now that although my sister has never cooked at home, it will be delicious as soon as she cooks it.

After adopting Wen Yan, Wang Luoxi felt a little childish.

With such a mentality, she drove back to Qilixiangdu.

After driving the SUV into the underground garage and going back and forth several times, Wang Luoqi successfully carried the clothes in the trunk to the elevator.

"Squeak."

Gently opening the security door, Wang Luoqi didn't go in directly, but first glanced at the living room.

Good, the little guy isn't there.

Quietly putting the clothes on the sofa, Wang Luoxi glanced at the second bed again, seeing that Wen Yan didn't notice her coming back.

She hurriedly carried the food and walked to the kitchen, but as soon as she opened the door, she was stunned.

In front of her is this scene:
A cute little guy, wearing an apron that doesn't fit well, stepping on a small bench and holding a large spatula in his hand. Looking at this, it seems to be cooking?
There was also a scent in the air.

Wen Yan looked up and looked over, he was a little surprised: "Sister Luo Qi, why are you back?"

When I came back to cook for you and looked at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the pot, Wang Luoxi was a little messy for a while.

After reacting, she hurriedly said, "How did you cook? It's dangerous, put it down, don't burn it."

Wang Luoqi said that he was about to go forward and turn off the gas.

"Wait, wait a minute." Wen Yan quickly stopped.

After flipping the spatula a few times, Wen Yan turned off the gas.

We have already done.

Looking at the food in Wang Luoxi's hands, he said warmly, "Sister Luo Xi, you didn't eat it either?"

"Cough cough." Seeing Wen Yan staring at him, Wang Luoxi was a little embarrassed.

The meal return plan failed.

, She quickly explained: "Yes, my sister originally planned to come back to cook for you, but seeing that there is not enough time, I will bring you back some in the company cafeteria."

"Is that so?" Wen Yan nodded obediently.

Don't care if Wang Luoxi said he came back to cook for him is true or not.

But she didn't forget herself at home, and brought him food back, which was obvious.

"You can still cook!" Wang Luoxi did not hide the surprise in his tone.

In this era, five or six-year-old children learn to cook, which is really rare.

Wen Yan nodded: "I learned from the kitchen aunt in the orphanage."

Wen Yan dare not say that my cooking skills are all forced from my previous life.

He has only been in a welfare home in his life, and if he doesn't throw the blame to the welfare home, who else can he blame?
In the same sentence, genius is not terrible, and there are many people with strong learning ability. Wang Luoqi himself is a genius, and he knows it by birth.

Wang Luoxi squinted his eyes, and his tone was a little unkind: "You are so young, they let you in the kitchen?"

I. Wen Yan was taken aback and almost spoke beautiful Chinese.

Is she angry?

[Although the next chapter will not be pigeons, it will be a little late, brothers don't have to wait. 】

(End of this chapter)