The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 70 Asura Field?
Room 601.

living room.

The light mature woman and the little cute baby sat opposite each other at the dining table.

"Auntie, can I eat?" Wen Yan asked politely, looking at the light mature woman opposite.

He didn't mean to wait for Wang Luoqi, because he knew that with a girl's arrogant personality, she would definitely not save face and eat breakfast made by Wu Wanqing.

The time between the two of them is not short, and Wen Yan has already figured out the depth of the girl.

Even if she wanted to eat breakfast made by Wu Wanqing, Wang Luoqi still needed someone to give her a step, so that she could reluctantly take a bite.

Well, the typical phlegm is upright and the body is honest.

Although Wen Yan is willing to be this step, the girl is not here now.

At this time, she was taking a shower in the bathroom, and Wen Yan naturally wanted to fill his stomach first.

After all, only when you are full can you have the strength to do physical work!
Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Wu Wanqing also understood Wang Luoqi's temperament.

Therefore, she did not have to force it.

Looking at Wen Yan's small appearance, Wu Wanqing smiled and said:

"Of course, these breakfasts were originally made for you. In order to avoid you waiting too long, Auntie got up at five o'clock in the morning."

"You'd better eat them all, so as to live up to the aunt's heart for you."

"Really?" Wen Yan looked surprised.

He patted his belly and said nonsense in a serious manner:

"Auntie, how do you know I'm very hungry in the morning?"

Wen Yancai didn't believe Wu Wanqing's rhetoric.

Bah, woman's mouth, liar ghost.

He even woke up early, just to make breakfast for him, why was he so unbelievable?

Without teasing and teasing her, this woman would not know how powerful a child is.

He spoke to Wu Wanqing in front of Wang Luoqi, but it was not for Wu Wanqing's face.

Although this woman is full of the seductive atmosphere of a light mature woman inside and out, Wen Yan is not the kind of person who will be confused by beauty.

After all, now he can't get up again.

What he looked at was Wang Luoqi's face, that girl was really kind to him, and there was no selfishness at all.

As for people, they are all emotional creatures. They are born as human beings, and no one can escape the word emotion.

In a gentle way of dealing with people, it is important to compare one's heart with one's heart.

Wang Luoxi was so kind to him, he naturally wanted to do something for her.

Picking up the egg cake with chopsticks, Wen Yan began to stuff it into his mouth, chewing it a little bit, his eyes lighted up slightly.

hmm, ok
This woman's craftsmanship is almost catching up with him, and it is only a little distance away.

In order to convince Wu Wanqing of her ability, Wen Yan increased the frequency.

It seems that he can really finish these breakfasts.

Seeing the gobbling of Wen Yan, Wu Wanqing licked her rosy lips, she was a little uncertain about the little guy's appetite.

He can't really finish it, can he?
When he ate the buffet at noon that day, he was full after a while, how could he suddenly become able to eat in the morning?
Wu Wanqing picked up the breakfast milk on the table, handed it to Wen Yan and said:

"Little guy, eat slowly, don't choke, drink some milk first to slow down."

"Okay, thank you auntie." Wen Yan put down his chopsticks.

In fact, he is also a paper tiger, just pretending, if he really keeps eating, he can't maintain the current frequency.

He just wanted to tease Wu Wanqing.

Seeing Wen Yan who put down his chopsticks, Wu Wanqing was also relieved.

It's not that she is stingy and afraid to eat more of Wen Yan, but that she doesn't prepare much breakfast.

She can give up her share to Wen Yan, but she doesn't want the little guy to steal her daughter's rations.

It's been almost ten years, and she is really looking forward to that little girl's appearance when she eats the breakfast she made.

Looking at the direction of the bathroom again, Wu Wanqing walked over to Wen Yan and sat down, asking the question in her heart:
"How did you convince Luo Xi to invite me over for lunch?"

Yesterday, Wen Yan briefly told her about coming to the house for lunch today, and the time for the two to run every morning.

No specific reason was given.

"Cough cough." Wen Yan, who was drinking milk, was choked when he heard Wu Wanqing's question.

His trousers were soaked in a small piece of milk, which was even more embarrassing.
A few drops of breakfast milk splashed onto the corner of Wu Wanqing's mouth.

The woman's rosy lips, against the backdrop of the little white stains, revealed a different kind of temptation.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Aunt Wu, I didn't mean it." Wen Yan quickly picked up a tissue and was about to wipe the traces on the corner of Wu Wanqing's mouth.

"It's fine." Wu Wanqing shook her head and didn't mind.

But it's just a few drops of water sprayed by a child, it's no big deal.

She is not a little girl who has never seen the world.

She wiped away the water stains from the corners of her mouth, she looked at Wen Yan and continued to ask:

"You haven't answered Auntie's question yet."

"Because Sister Luo Qi can't cook."

"so what?"

Wu Wanqing naturally knew that her daughter could not cook.

During the two years Wang Luoqi was abroad, although she did not take care of her by her side, she also asked her elder brother Wu Yunbo to help find a reliable servant.

Therefore, she still understands the basic situation of Wang Luoqi.

"Grandma Wen is coming to visit today, and Sister Luo Qi wants her to eat at home," Wen Yan Xiaokou Labala explained the reason.

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Wanqing interrupted:
"That's why there is a shortage of cooks at home, so you brought me to top the tank?"

"You can't say that either."

Wen Yan was about to explain his intentions when he felt another wetness on his cheeks.

"Wood~"

With a forceful kiss on Wen Yan's little face, Wu Wanqing rubbed his little head again:

"Little guy, your reaction is too fast."

"Next time something like this happens, be sure to notify me."

"Auntie, you are always here."

Wu Wanqing was not angry because of Wen Yan's concealment.

On the contrary, she felt that being able to come to the house to help with cooking was the perfect opportunity for her and Wang Luoxi to ease the relationship.

After all, she usually had no reason to come to the house, let alone contact Wang Luoxi, and it was just empty talk to ease the relationship.

Otherwise, she would not seek a breakthrough in Wen Yan.

This little guy is so capable, he must be rewarded.

Wen Yan is still young, so giving money is too tacky and insulting, and the little guy may not like it.

Wu Wanqing thinks, it's better to give Wen Yan a kiss as a reward, it's better than giving him Qian Xiang directly.

She definitely didn't think Wen Yan's fat little face was more comfortable to kiss.

She is not addicted.

Thinking of this, Wu Wanqing leaned down and pecked at Wen Yan's little face.

Because she was not a sudden attack this time, she gave Wen Yan time to react.

Wen Yan jumped off the chair and took a few steps back quickly. He looked at Wu Wanqing and asked cautiously:

"Auntie, what do you want to do?"

"Of course it's a reward for your cleverness." Wu Wanqing reached out and grabbed Wen Yan.

This little guy is really in the midst of happiness and does not know happiness. Does he think that his kiss reward can be enjoyed by everyone?
Wen Yan still suffered from being too young. He just took two steps back when Wu Wanqing grabbed him in his arms.

Looking at the rosy lips that were getting closer and closer to him, Wen Yan shook his head vigorously, and he said a little aggrievedly:
"Auntie, please don't do this!"

"Don't be shy, little guy, just get used to it."

"When you grow up in the future, if you want aunt's reward again, aunt won't give it." Wu Wanqing said with a smile.

"squeak"

Just when Wu Wanqing's red lips were about to kiss Wen Yan's little face, the bathroom door suddenly opened without warning.

The girl in a nightdress was wiping her wet long hair. Seeing this scene in the living room, her beautiful crescent eyebrows jumped:
"What do you want to do?"

Looking at the anger in the girl's eyes, Wen Yan inexplicably had the illusion of an Asura field.

　A little busy today.

　　Just post a chapter.

　　I went to write Chapter 2 in a hurry.

　　As usual, updates may be late, but never absent.

　　Character guarantee.

　　In addition, it's getting dark, so let's see the light for the tickets.

　　Don't need gold tickets or silver tickets, just recommend tickets and monthly tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)