The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 22 The Breakfast Shop

Seven Mile Fragrance.

six in the morning.

"Tick tock tick tock."

The phone on the bedside table rang just in time.

After about three or four seconds, Wen Yan opened his sleepy eyes, and he frowned.

He wasn't going to buy breakfast today, so he didn't set the alarm clock before going to bed last night.

Looking at the sound, he saw the pure black business phone on the bedside table, and Wen Yan remembered that Wang Luoqi got into his bed last night.

Wen Yan looked down at the girl beside her. She curled up in the bed, as quiet as a well-behaved kitten.

Her long black hair was a little messy, covering half of her cheeks. The morning light fell on the girl's face through the window, and she could see her dark eyelids under her long and narrow eyelashes.

This should be the trace left by staying up late.

The alarm clock rang for about 1 minute, and then entered the automatic delay state, but the girl still did not respond.

It seemed that she should still be in a state of deep sleep.

Facing such a peaceful girl with sleeping face, can Wen Yan have the heart to wake her up?
The answer is: of course!

"Hey, get up, get up." Across the quilt, Wen Yan kicked the girl's small waist.

"Woo!" Wang Luoqi's eyelashes moved.

"Don't make trouble, little guy."

Her voice was a little naive: "Let my sister sleep for a while, and call me when the alarm clock rings."

"The alarm clock just went off."

"It's all said, don't make trouble." Wang Luoxi's tone was a little stern.

She rolled up the quilt and turned over on the bed: "Sister's biological clock is six o'clock. I wake up every day when the alarm clock rings. How can I oversleep?"

Looking at the mobile phone on the bedside table entering the delayed state, Wen Yan thought about it and said:
"But it really rang just now, and now you should be lazy, so you can't afford it?"

"No way?" Wang Luoxi got up and stretched.

She rubbed her eyes, picked up her phone and checked the time, it was [-]:[-].

It really rang.

Turning off the dormant alarm clock, Wang Luoqi was a little puzzled. Usually, she went to bed at one or two in the morning, but every morning at six in the morning, she would wake up on time.

Set an alarm, just in case.

But last night, although I had a fight with the little guy for a while, I fell asleep before midnight. Why did I go to bed early, but I couldn't wake up.

Is this a biological clock disorder?

It seems that you still have to stay up all night regularly!

She lifted the quilt, got out of the bed, and was about to go back to the room to change clothes when she saw Wen Yan, the little guy, and got into the quilt again.

Wang Luoxi was a little puzzled: "Aren't you going to get up?"

"I don't have to go to work, why do I get up so early?" Wen Yan covered himself with the quilt and could smell a faint fragrance.

"Didn't you say that you are not in good health, did Dean Wen ask you to run more in the morning?"

Wang Luoqi tore off the quilt, looked at the dazed little guy, and said:
"I think Dean Wen is right. You really need to run more."

Yesterday, Wang Luoqi checked the average height of a six-year-old boy and found that Wen Yan was much lower than the average, so she felt that the little guy really needed to exercise.

After all, height is still very important for boys.

Wang Luoxi felt that it was necessary for him to make a tailor-made plan for the little guy—a male god development plan.

Well, let's start with the height aspect of this plan!

After all, how can a male god have a shortcoming in terms of height.

Wen Yan didn't know what Wang Luoxi was thinking. Looking at the girl who forced him to run, he secretly warned himself in his heart—

Never lie to Wang Luoxi again.

This is really the rhythm of the sand sculpture netizens who said "I've blown the brilliance, and I have to complete it with tears".

……

Six twenty.

After washing, Wen Yan lowered his head and walked out of Qilixiangdu behind Wang Luoxi.

"Where did you buy breakfast yesterday?"

Wang Luoxi patted Wen Yan's shoulder and said, "It's more than an hour before work. We can run over there and buy some breakfast to bring back."

Before adopting Wen Yan, Wang Luoqi didn't actually have the habit of eating breakfast.

She used to go to the company to go to work after getting up and scrubbing. At most, she would drink a cup of hot milk during her menstrual period.

But now that Wen Yan was adopted, for the sake of the little guy's body, she felt that she should lead by example and develop the habit of eating breakfast.

"about an hour?"

Wen Yan was a little suspicious: "Sister Luo Qi, you're not going to the company at about seven o'clock, how can there be more than an hour now?"

"What's wrong?" Wang Luoxi stopped.

She tapped Wen Yan's little head: "I'm the president. I can go to work whenever I want."

"I'm the biggest in the company, who can check my post?" Wang Luoqi raised his chin arrogantly.

"Ah yes yes yes, you are the boss and you are the biggest." Wen Yan pouted a little resentfully.

Although he was dishonest in his mouth, he still pointed out the location of the breakfast restaurant very honestly.

Knowing the location of the breakfast restaurant, Wang Luoqi didn't hesitate, she led Wen Yan to run in that direction.

Because of running, she did not wear a business suit, but changed into sportswear that she seldom wears.

She looked down at her current outfit, feeling a little out of habit.

At this time, she was wearing sports shorts, showing her long white legs. The black tights completely outlined the curves of her exquisite upper body, and the pride on her chest would also sway slightly with her steps.

Wen Yan, who was beside her, looked at the girl's dress, and felt a little emotional in her heart. This is what a flower girl should look like.

Less mature, more lively.

Although Wang Luoxi is also very beautiful in business suits, it suppresses the youthful atmosphere that her age group should have.

Looking at the girl's figure, Wen Yan felt a little moved. After adopting him, Wang Luoqi has made a lot of changes.

For example, learning to wash dishes.

For example, rushing home for dinner.

For example, take him for a run.

Although these are small everyday things, they are time-consuming, and what Wang Luoxi lacks is time.

Two people live together, always have to run in with each other and adapt to each other's way of life.

But for now, Wang Luoqi was more accommodating to him.

……

ten minutes later.

The two came to the door of "Porridge Ding Ji".

Wen Yan ran out of breath, although Wang Luoxi deliberately slowed down, but Wen Yan was still exhausted.

Looking at Wang Luoqi's long legs, Wen Yan felt a little resentful. It took him three steps to keep up with these legs.

During the journey just now, he felt that he used his own experience to verify a sentence - the frequency of short legs is high!

Wang Luoqi wiped the sweat from her forehead, she felt that she also had to exercise.

Because of Wen Yan's young age, she didn't run very fast, but even so, there was still a thin layer of sweat on her body.

But looking at the panting Wen Yan, she still teased: "Little guy, it seems that you really need to exercise more. You can't hold on no matter how far you run."

So angry, but keep smiling.

For the girl's bad taste, Wen Yan was a little helpless:

"Sister Luo Qi, let's go in."

　Next chapter, in ten minutes.

　　under revision.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)