The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 80 Wen Yan's sense of crisis

Chapter 80 Wen Yan's sense of crisis

Facing the three-choice delivery proposition.

Wen Yan only struggled for 0.0001 seconds before making a choice——

Well, he chose to cheat.

He went to the room and brought himself a small stool.

When placing the stool, he decisively placed it in the middle of the coffee table.

Wen Yan has no superfluous ideas, but his sense of spatial geometry is simply too strong.

Unbiased to find the perfect dividing line of space.

Alas, it can only be said that an excellent life is indeed full of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Wait for Wen Yan to be seated.

Old Mrs. Wen looked at Wu Wanqing with emotion in her eyes:

"When Luo Qi went to adopt Xiaoyan that day, she only brought the power of attorney that you signed. She said that you were on a business trip. I had some concerns at that time."

"After all, with such an important matter as adopting a child, why would you choose to go to the orphanage to go through the formalities when the head of the household is on a business trip?"

"Really? Giggle." Wu Wanqing showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

I didn't know it until now. It turned out that I even signed a letter for the commissioner, and Wu Wanqing felt a hint of loss in her heart.

Has she even been represented as the head of the household?
Looking at Wang Luoxi opposite, she covered her loss with a smile:

"I really wasn't in Modu that day. There was an academic exchange event in the hospital. I was leading a team on an inspection tour in the United States."

"Because the return date is undetermined, so I faxed the signed power of attorney to Luo Qi."

"Just by looking at Xiaoyan's photo, I knew that this child must be in high demand. I was worried that other adoptive families would take the lead, so I was so anxious."

"So that's how it is!" Mrs. Wen nodded slightly.

She held Wu Wanqing's hand and said with some remorse:

"I thought at the time that you didn't want to adopt Xiaoyan, but you just couldn't stand Luo Qi's request, so you were forced to accept it."

"If your guardian is reluctant, after Xiaoyan is adopted, it will definitely be difficult for him to integrate into your family."

However, now it was me, the head of the household, who was excluded from the family. Wu Wanqing felt that the old lady was connoting her.

It was literally like a knife, stabbing straight at her.

Moreover, the old lady's swordsmanship is very accurate, she wants to say something - it hurts, Aunt Wen.

"Aunt Wen, don't worry, the atmosphere in our house is very warm, and there will never be any exclusion of family members, otherwise I will never agree."

Wu Wanqing took out the aura of "being a mistress of the house", as if to reassure the old lady, she continued:
"Let Aunt Wen be a witness today. First of all, as an elder, I will definitely not do such a thing."

Then, she looked at Wen Yan sitting on the small bench:

"Xiaoyan, will you exclude members of the family?"

Wen Yan hurriedly shook his head, how could he exclude her because Fuli Ji was so fragrant.

In the end, Wu Wanqing looked at Wang Luoqi, who was sitting opposite, with a calm face.

Her tone involuntarily softened by three points:
"Luo Qi, you will crowd out Mom."

"Cough cough."

She almost said what was in her heart, but Wu Wanqing felt a little embarrassed. She pretended to cough before she continued:

"Luo Qi, will you exclude family members?"

The girl's eyes were a little complicated. She felt that Wu Wanqing at this time was like an old general on the stage.

If I knew this earlier, why should it be in the first place?

"No." Wang Luoqi shook his head calmly.

Although the little guy has been skinny lately, he is a cub she adopted after all. Just teach him a little lesson and let him have a little memory.

If the punishment is serious, she will feel distressed, let alone excluded.

After receiving the answers from the two, Wu Wanqing looked at them and blinked her eyes, as if she was hinting wildly—

My head of household is also a family member.

Unfortunately, the girl lowered her eyes, and the child turned a blind eye.

Wen Yan didn't know what Wang Luoqi was thinking.

However, his own ideas are very clear, to pull a line, build a bridge, these are the little things within the scope of ability.

If he can help, he will help.

But when it comes to the bottom line of Wang Luoqi's principle, he will definitely stand on the girl's side, which is called the correct line.

Follow Wang Luoqi's route, he rushes wherever the girl points.

It means where to hit.

Of course, at his current age, there are some things he can't do!

Seeing Wu Wanqing's actions, the old lady's eyes flashed with relief:
"Wan Qing, if you can say that, I'm relieved."

"It's a blessing for Xiaoyan to meet an adoptive family like you."

"Aunt Wen, it's not right for you to say that." Wu Wanqing shook her head.

Looking in the direction of Wen Yan, a soft color flashed in her beautiful eyes:
"It's a blessing for our mothers to meet Xiaoyan."

Although Wu Wanqing has the attributes of drama, at this moment, she has no element of acting.

The tenderness in his eyes is also a natural expression of inner emotions.

Because she knew very well that if she hadn't met Wen Yan in that car accident, her daughter might have died.

Without the household registration scandal, she could not hear her daughter's voice.

Perhaps until much later, she did not realize the real reason why her daughter was estranged from her.

What's more, the little guy is still the bond that eases their mother-daughter relationship.

Can be useful.

Hearing Wu Wanqing say this, Mrs. Wen still smiled as gratified as before, but this time, her smile really reached the depths of her eyes——

Mo Xiaoren's old eyes are dim, and the world is clear and penetrating.

"Aunt Wen, when Xiaoyan was in the orphanage, did he have anything?" Wu Wanqing was going to ask Wen Yan about the orphanage.

In this way, she can also learn more about the little guy's interests and preferences.

When she was a child, she also read some art of war with Mr. Wu, and she still remembers the sentence——

Those who are good at fighting know what the enemy is good at and what is short.

Only by deeply understanding the character of the little guy can she have the opportunity to do what she likes.

Even though he is now a direct descendant of the Wang Party, Wu Wanqing believes that as long as she uses some means, the little guy He Chou cannot become the backbone of her Wu Party.

Dividing and pulling together, combining vertical and horizontal, this is the true meaning of the art of war.

With her means, she can't lose in a house fight. She can easily suppress the little star whose husband cheated on her.

But for a scumbag who has seen the essence, she can't afford to lose him by using his methods to compete with the mistress.

he tui, that man who cheated doesn't deserve it.

In addition to her contact at work over the years, she has basically been insulated from male creatures.

Without him, because she was hurt by a scumbag, she quit men.

She automatically ignored Wen Yan's gender.

Well, the little boy is still far from it.

But before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Wang Luoxi.

The girl glanced at the watch on her hand and asked in a gentle tone:
"It's getting late, Xiaoyan, are you hungry?"

Wen Yan, who was eating melons quietly at first, heard Wang Luoxi's question, and a hint of helplessness flashed on his little face.

He has already tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, but he did not expect to escape the fate of making a choice in the end.

Hungry = The actor is going to cook now.

Not hungry = ignoring the hints of Furuichi.

This choice is actually not difficult, Wen Yan nodded without hesitation.

He was not afraid of anyone.

A real man has always been a man who takes life and death lightly, and does nothing if he refuses to accept it.

Well, that's the tantrum.

He nodded because he was indeed a little hungry.

After all, when he ran in the morning, he didn't go to the breakfast shop to have breakfast~
Seeing the perfect match between big and small, Wu Wanqing suddenly felt that today's cheongsam seemed a little out of place.

Le panic!
But since her daughter said so, what can she do, an old mother who has made mistakes?

She can only follow!

"Xiaoyan, you're hungry, then auntie will make lunch now."

Wu Wanqing stood up from the sofa and straightened the wrinkled cheongsam with a calm expression.

She also looked at Mrs. Wen and said with self-respect:
"I didn't expect to chat with Aunt Wen, time would pass so quickly, and it was time to cook in a blink of an eye."

"Our family usually eats at this time. Xiaoyan has developed a habit of it during this time."

After speaking, Wu Wanqing walked to the kitchen.

Zhao Wanqi glanced at the time on the wall clock.

Eleven point five.

She secretly murmured to herself that it was really early for the family to eat.

She glanced at Zhao Wanqi, who was staring at the wall clock in a daze, and then looked at Wang Luoqi, who was drinking quietly and without any disturbance.

Mrs. Wen silently got up and walked to the kitchen.

Well, expecting the young girls today to be able to cook, her old lady really thinks too much!

When old lady Wen also entered the kitchen.

Wen Yan found that the two girls who were still in a daze just now suddenly recovered their energy.

And, they all looked at him.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became strange.

At this moment, Wen Yan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Dangerous! ! !
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