Chapter 217 Eighty percent, pills! 5300
Early morning.

The evening wind blows across the quiet and deserted streets, and in the dead of night, it slowly penetrates the half-opened window sills, driving away the sweltering heat that settled in the house during the day.

In the second bedroom, the door handle was silently pressed down, and the wooden door moved inward little by little until it formed a 15° angle with the door frame, and then it slowly stopped.

After a while, everything calmed down and nothing seemed to happen.

But at this moment, half of his head suddenly stuck out from the crack of the door, clinging to the door frame and looking in, his eyes like black gems kept rolling in the night.

Perhaps seeing everything as usual and nothing out of the ordinary, this figure slowly squeezed in and came to the bed quietly.

"Tsk, I seem to have reminded you that the world is declining and people's hearts are not old. Even boys should pay attention to protecting themselves. Why don't you listen to advice?"

"Hmph, you don't even lock the door at night. Isn't this an opportunity for the bad guys to rush to pick flowers and thieves?"

"Sigh, with your vigilance, after officially entering the entertainment industry, you will be wiped out sooner or later. At that time, you won't even cry..."

Looking at the sleeping boy, with a slender figure standing in front of the bed, his chin is frosted, he seems a little distressed, how to solve this problem.

"Oh, forget it, who made the elder sister a kind person? In order to let you have a long memory and truly understand the dangers of this world, I'll be a bad person again today."

As she spoke, the figure slowly leaned down, and the moonlight outside the window shone on her face, revealing a beautiful profile and slightly raised corners of her mouth.

"Ugh..."

While drowsy, Wen Yan suddenly felt a warm touch on his forehead, and the tip of his nose was brushed by an unknown object, making it a little itchy.

Hey, what's on the forehead? Is the short-legged cat hungry?He thought in a daze.

No, I'm currently in Fengdu Garden, sleeping in the second bedroom of Sister Wanqi's house, and I'm still in Qilixiangdu for a short time. It's definitely not it.

What's going on at night?Wen Yan suddenly panicked.

Could it be that a thief came in?Or the kind of flower thief who doesn't talk about martial arts.

Md, even if I don't let go, wouldn't Sister Luo Qi be more dangerous?She is still laying the floor in the living room.

Subconsciously, Wen Yan wanted to stretch out his 17-year-old unicorn arm to give the flower picker two series of big fights, so that he would know what happened to him.

But his body didn't obey, and he couldn't move at all. Only one pair of eyes could move up and down his body.

I rub, what's going on?

Ghost press?
Or am I dreaming?

Looking at the white neck in front of him and the greasy outline under the neckline, Wen Yan felt a little relieved.

Even if it is a ghost, this is a female ghost, and this wave... is not too bad.

Hey, no, this smell is a little familiar, sniffing the faint fragrance between the nose, a figure suddenly appeared in Wen Yan's mind.

Zhao Xiaochen? !

I wipe, how is this possible?

For a while, Wen Yan's mind went blank, and he didn't dare to have any charming thoughts. This... this is too ridiculous!

But he should not be too familiar with the faint smell of wormwood on the tip of his nose. He often smelled it on Zhao Wanqi before, and he couldn't go wrong.

Zhao Xiaosong attacked me at night?

I, I must be dreaming!
Yes, it must be a dream, I can't move without looking at my body, Wen Yan comforted himself in his heart.

If it was Wang Luoqi, he would dare to think about it and look forward to the next intimate contact, but Zhao Xiaochen?
Hehe, forget it.

This is not Yan Fu, this is about to die...

Wang Luoqi will tear him apart!

Feeling the touch of his forehead gradually moving down, Wen Yan hurriedly closed his eyes.

Although after a short period of adaptation, he has already determined that this is not a dream, and his body has almost regained consciousness, but he dare not give the slightest reaction.

It's not that he wants to half push and half, secretly enjoy the pleasure of the body.

However, now that this matter is broken, it will only put each other in an embarrassing situation, and everyone will not be able to come down from the stage.

Oh, well, that's it.

In ancient times, there was a Buddha who cut meat to feed the eagle, but today there is Wen Xiaoyan who feeds his sister with his body.

As long as it's not too much, I don't see it.

Well, I didn't wake up, I slept soundly, I, I couldn't be shaken.

In this way, while he was motionless, the moist feeling gradually moved down, finally sticking to his lips.

Hey, it's too much, Sister Wanqi, please don't do this, you've crossed the line, it's really not okay to cry in your heart here.

If the forehead, the corners of the eyes, and the tip of the nose can still be regarded as Western-style greetings, it is a bit too much in this position.

Woo. Zhao Xiaochen's skills are as rubbish as Sister Luo Qi, and they're too much for me.

No, I can't go on anymore, I can't buy a hat for Sister Luo Qi. Wen Yan decided not to care about embarrassment, but to keep her innocence first.

He decisively closed his mouth, opened his eyes, and glared at the flower thief on his body.

"How can you do this? I have always regarded you as my sister... Hey, Sister Luo Qi, you, why are you here?"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment when he looked at the big flashing eyes and the blurred outline of his face.

The light is too dim, did I recognize the wrong person?

Or, just smelled the wrong smell?
Sniff Wenyan straightened her body forward, and smelled the woman in front of her again.

That's right, the faint smell of wormwood is the smell of Zhao Xiaozhen.

And Sister Luo Qi smelled like the faint scent of orchids.

Little red guy, why are you awake? !
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When Wen Yan was confused, Wang Luoqi was even more confused than him. She, she was arrested now?

There was no response the previous few times, so why did it capsize this time?
Alas, if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?Wang Luoxi hunched over, half lying on the edge of the bed, trying to find a crack in the ground to get in.

It's not her first offense this time.

No, it should be said that she is already a habitual offender.

Perhaps there was a time when Wang Luoqi used Wen Yan as a pillow. Every time Wang Luoqi went to the toilet at night, he would go to Wen Yan's room for a walk.

Well, by the way, I will also help him a little.

For example, help him tuck the quilt, try his body temperature, or give him a good night kiss, but Wen Yan never found out.

Didn't expect an accident this time?

Yes, it used to be a little bit of water on the forehead, but this time it was a bit too much.Wang Luoqi thought of the difference between this time and before.

But you can't blame her!
So many things happened today, it was a candid meeting, an assassination in the store, and a showdown at night...

In short, after twists and turns, her mood inevitably fluctuated.

So, the atmosphere was in place just now, and she couldn't...hold it all at once.

It was really Sister Luo Qi that, through the moonlight outside the window, Wen Yan could see the outline of the face of the person in front of her, and confirmed the identity of the flower thief.

No, what I said just now is very flawed. If Sister Luo Qi asks me who she was just now, how should I answer?
Confess leniently?

Don't make trouble!

In this kind of matter, let alone the picky Wang Luoqi, even if it were him, he wouldn't be able to reason with others. Why should he be in a hurry and worry about embarrassment?
All bullshit!

No, I'm going to take the lead, otherwise, I'll just sit up straight and complain aggrievedly:
"Sister Luo Qi, you dare to attack me at night? I want to tell Aunt Wu, you don't talk about martial arts, you, you return my innocence..."

He wrapped his upper body with a quilt, acting like a lost daughter-in-law.

Wang Luoqi's mouth twitched slightly when he looked at the little red guy who was cheap and good, and even shouted to call his parents.

I want to give him two big slaughter kings, Luo Qi, to shake hands, resisting the urge to kill and silence.

"I'm a little thirsty. Where's the water glass? Why can't I find the water glass? I'm here to find the water glass..."

She murmured softly: "By the way, I'm sick. I often sleepwalk at night. I heard that sleepwalkers should not be disturbed by others, otherwise they may kill people."

Wang Luoqi wandered back and forth on the table with both hands, completely ignoring Wen Yan's existence.

After she touched the glass on the table, she turned around and walked out the door on her own. No, after taking two steps, she suddenly stretched out her hands and jumped out. !

"Da da da!"

In the early hours of the morning, watching Wang Luoqi, who was wearing a white nightdress, jumping out like a zombie, Wen Yan suddenly felt that this picture was... very underworld.

If you say sleepwalking, I will endure it.

After all, what happened just now was indeed a little embarrassing.

But what's the matter with you now?

Is my girlfriend a zombie?
Or, I have a date with a zombie!

No, the anger has been hooked by this woman, how could it be possible to let her go like this?

Zombie, think this will scare me?

Oh, naive.

Sensing the partner who automatically changed form, Wen Yan secretly made up his mind.

Although he Wen was not a hero like Ning Caichen, he didn't mind being an undead warrior.

"Ah, little red guy, what do you want?"

Accompanied by an exclamation, Wen Yan grabbed his warm arm at a lightning-fast speed, and tugged to the bed.

"What are you doing? Of course, you're going to continue what you just did."

Wen Yan said with a smile: "Sister Luo Qi, this time, it's me who you tease first. I'm only responsible for igniting the fire, not putting out the fire. You're too scumbag, aren't you?"

"Come on, I see that your technique just now is not proficient enough. I will reluctantly be a teacher and teach you the experience."

"Hey, this is my unique skill. You really made money this time. If you were an outsider, I would have to charge you... Cough, if you were an outsider, I wouldn't necessarily accept it even if it was tuition."

In this way, if there is a lot of money, it may be accepted. Wang Luoqi pinched a trace of tender meat on Wen Yan's thigh, and turned it clockwise 180° violently.

"Hey, let's get down to business first. Regarding my unique skills, there are only a few idioms: just touch the water, try it out, step by step, lure the enemy deep, outflank and suppress..."

Wang Luoqi: "o_O???→→(¬_¬)!"

"Hiss, no, this isn't my unique skill, it's something I learned from Brother Hao at a great cost."

Feeling the fingers on his leg, about to turn 360°, Wen Yan suddenly realized that he is also a newbie who is new to this field, so he shouldn't be so knowledgeable.

After all, he is now a harmless little milk dog, not a greasy middle-aged uncle.

Yes, you need to keep the persona.

An ignorant little milk dog is the standard for a mature royal sister.

No, it seems that some of those light mature women in their early thirties are also good at this.

Little red guy, do you want to kill yourself?

Looking at Wen Yan's body slowly moving down, Wang Luoqi said sadly:
"When I was sleepwalking. Super fierce!"

As she spoke, she raised her clenched fists.

……

Just when Wang Luoqi was acting as a flower thief, the master bedroom also staged a wonderful scene.
"A person walking in the rivers and lakes can't live without wine, a person floating in the rivers and lakes, how can he not drink high, belch..."

Zhao Wanqi was wearing a knee-length nightgown, and sat on the bedside table, holding a red wine bottle in her hand, burping loudly in her mouth.

"Don't drink too much, you've leaked it all. It's white, hollow, and it's quite fancy to wear." Li Yiyi was lying on the bed, her face flushed, and she became a Miao Renfeng.

"I want you to take care of it, you filthy demon king." Zhao Wanqi changed her posture and tightened her legs tightly.

She patted Li Yiyi's upturned buttocks, and said excitedly:

"Hey, sycophant, are you dying? You just drank a bottle, and you're dead. Did you lick the capitalists just now?"

"What a sycophant, that's what I mean."

Li Yiyi slammed her mouth, and said in a moaning voice:
"I actually admire the president. Although he is younger than me, he has a capable aura, which can not only calm the old fritters in the board of directors, but also make the company bigger and bigger without anyone to help. powerful."

"You also know the background of the president, the top-level government at the ceiling level, as long as she makes a little noise to the outside world, many things will be solved easily, and she can lie down and pick up money."

"But in these years, no matter who she competed with, she never bothered to use those tricks outside the box, and she won everything by her own strength. Such a person is the appearance of a strong woman in the workplace in my heart."

"Okay, okay, I know your president is very powerful, okay."

Zhao Wanqi frowned, and took another sip of wine:

"She's not here now, so there's no need for you to continue to flatter, or I'll call her in and let's set up a three-person game?"

"Oh, forget it."

Li Yiyi rolled his eyes: "I think someone wants to form a four-player game. In front of Wen Xiaoyan, the president is forced to lie down, and the sense of accomplishment is overwhelming, right?"

How do you know, I didn't expect that this flatterer is still a sensible person. Zhao Wanqi said with a smile:
"Yiyi, you didn't have the habit of flattering before. I still like your rebellious look."

"Hi, isn't that guy Wen Xiaoyan messing with this?"

Li Yiyi said meanly:
"In front of Wen Xiaoyan, the president cares a lot about his image. If you really want to have a drink with her, she will definitely accept the move, and she will never admit it, but you will probably be beaten afterwards, hehe."

"Have you noticed that something is wrong with the capitalists today, especially about Xiaoyan. Although she used to run against me a lot, she was just talking happily, but just now..."

Zhao Wanqi touched her chin, thought for a while and said:

"But she seemed to be serious just now, and she seemed to really want to say something to me. How can I say that feeling? It's like she wants to declare sovereignty."

"Tsk, it's so funny, it's obviously just fighting for the ownership of my brother, but we have made it into a bloody eight o'clock feeling, and it's like fighting for two women to fight for husbands."

What a terrible sixth sense, looking at Zhao Wanqi's blushing face, Li Yiyi shuddered and woke up most of the time.

She still doesn't know exactly what Zhao Wanqi was thinking, but she can be sure of one thing—

President, you were just taking the oath of sovereignty.

"Little counselor, what type of man do you like?"

Li Yiyi asked with drunken eyes:
"What do you think about a top-level government with a successful career and a deep background?"

Zhao Wanqi glanced at her sideways:
"Not every celebrity wants to climb high, but also the top yamen? When I saw Wu Hao, I just passed the whole crowd."

"That's the same as yours, or a peer in the industry that's a notch higher than you?"

"The water in the entertainment industry is very deep. I know people and faces, but I don't know my heart. Instead of looking for someone who doesn't know the foundation, I'd rather be single."

Li Yiyi took another sip of wine, stared at Zhao Wanqi's eyes, and asked unintentionally:

"What about the little milk dog in the ivory tower, this one is relatively simple, you can totally train him to look what you want, hehe."

"I didn't expect you to be such a woman, what kind of sensational xp is this?"

Zhao Wanqi rubbed the goosebumps on her arm, distanced herself from Li Yiyi, and said with some disgust:
"Little milk dog, you're playing really well."

"Hey, I'm just talking, why do you react so much?"

"I just think your taste is very strange. I'm already a 26-[-] woman, and I still look for a little milk dog in an ivory tower. This is too outrageous."

Li Yiyi hooked the corner of his mouth: "Xiaoyan, isn't it the little milk dog in the ivory tower? It's this dog, it knows more tricks."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Wanqi narrowed her eyes.

"It's hard to drink back, you woman still played Mission Impossible for me, why, Wang Luoqi asked you to ask?"

"Oh, how is it possible, the president is not so boring, I just ask casually, just ask casually, come on, continue drinking, don't talk about these bad things."

Li Yiyi raised the wine bottle, humming and saying:
"Today's wine, today's drunkenness, don't live too tired, live the good life, live the bad life, just hope that the mood is not bad. Some things depend on fate. Moreover, it has already been predestined. If there is no fate, there will be no fate."

"Yo, it's quite metaphysical." Zhao Wanqi raised her legs.

"Hey, you missed it again, hey, why is it so smooth?" Li Yiyi said drunkenly with burning eyes.

"Go to hell." Zhao Wanqi held a pillow and acted as a big pendulum.

"Sister Qi, sister Qi, I was wrong, please forgive me this time." Li Yiyi was lying on the bed, scratching with both hands.

"You want to die?"

"Ha, try your hand, a big star like you can kill both men and women!"

"roll!"

After a few minutes.

The two women were lying on the big bed, with the bedding in a mess.

"Hey, Yiyi, what kind of man do you think capitalists like?" Zhao Wanqi said quietly.

Li Yiyi turned over and said meanly:
"Does this count as spying?"

"Love to talk or not to talk."

"Well, how do you say this?"

Li Yiyi felt that she could reveal a little bit, so as to avoid future crashes. After thinking about it for a while, she said:

"Let's be in love for a long time."

Zhao Wanqi stiffened: "=(ο`*)))"

Coincidentally, so did she!

"By the way, did you post the propaganda that Xiaoyan asked you to help with?"

After playing and making trouble, Li Yiyi finally remembered her responsibilities as a little secretary.

"Oh, I'm going, I forgot?" Zhao Wanqi patted her forehead and sat up suddenly.

"Then send it quickly, it's not too late, anyway, there are more night owls among young people nowadays."

"The key is that he didn't send me a copy."

Zhao Wanqi scratched her hair, feeling a little distressed: "Why don't I go over and ask now?"

Li Yiyi: "..."

Eighty percent, pills!
(End of this chapter)

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