The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 235 Wang Luoqi: Showdown!
Hearing Wang Luoqi's question, Wen Yan couldn't care less about eye drops.

After all, what ingredients are in the kitchen, can he, the "house husband", still not know?
There is a fish with a fart, and the fish bones can't be found!
A few days ago, the saury he bought had already been killed by Wang Luoxi, a foodie.

Now at this time, where can he turn into a fish?

Alas, the low force system just doesn't work well. If you look at the "gourmet supplier" next door, can't you learn from it?

"Auntie, you rushed back from Kyoto in a long way, took a plane all the way, and fell down on the way, how can you let you cook?"

There is a risk of being exposed if you tell a lie, so Wen Yan didn't mention "fish" at all, but just prevented the old aunt from entering the kitchen.

He wiped his eyes with his hand and said, "I'm much better now, why don't I cook?"

"How can this work?" Wu Wanqing looked worried.

"The eyes are such an important organ, you can't ignore it. Don't look at it as a small bug, but in case the cornea is injured, have you considered the consequences?"

"There is no medicine for regret in the world. When something happens, you won't be able to find a place to cry. Sigh, you young people just don't know the seriousness of the problem..."

She looked at Wen Yan and said solemnly:

"I have been a doctor for so many years. I have seen many patients in the hospital. It was all because of foreign objects in the eyes. If they were not treated in time, their vision decreased significantly in the end."

"Hey, it's all because Auntie is getting old now, I've been helping you for a long time, but I still can't get it out..."

Having said that, she paused for a while, then turned to look at her daughter:
"Luo Xi, you are young and have good eyesight, why don't you help Xiaoyan blow it out and see if you can get it out?"

I've helped him blow it out a long time ago. Thinking of the previous incident, Wang Luoxi's face froze slightly, wouldn't my mother find out?
"It's not as serious as you said. Isn't he much better now?"

"Why is it so much better?" Wu Wanqing pointed at Wen Yan with an anxious look on her face: "Look at his eyes are red, it's obviously caused by the friction of foreign objects."

"Xiaoyan, tell me, do your eyes hurt now?"

"Oh, why are you so careless? Seeing you suffer, Auntie just looks at it, and it hurts like a heart." She rubbed her left chest.

Ah well, the actress really is an actor, but you still feel sorry for me, isn't that what you pressed me for? Wen Yan kept silent.

"Okay, Mom, don't make a fuss."

Wang Luoxi folded his hands on his chest, calmly: "It's just a small bug, it won't have any influence, Xiaoyan, this child, has been tough since he was a child..."

Alas, the hastily thought up script really couldn't fool Luo Xi, Wu Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly, and sighed in her heart.

Like a chatterbox just now, she emphasized over and over again that if a foreign object gets into the eye, it will cause damage to vision, just to see her daughter's reaction.

After all, with how much his daughter attaches importance to the little red guy, if he really believes in the script of "Little Bug".

Even if he just held the attitude of "I'd rather believe it", he probably panicked by now.

Even if you don't rush to send the little red guy to the hospital, you should take the initiative to check the situation, and then ask your health, instead of standing aside as if nothing happened like now.

What's more, what made her terrified was that her daughter didn't even hide her perfunctory attitude.

Doesn't this tell her again:

I've seen through your tricks, and the reason why I don't tell the truth now is just to save face for you, so that everyone won't get off the stage.

Thinking of this, Wu Wanqing could only use her trump card.

She stroked the hem of the cheongsam, squatted down, reached out and grabbed under the sofa, and complained:

"Girl, you were such a clean person when you were young, how come you become so sloppy now, you can even throw away the stockings you've worn?"

"This is what my mother saw. What if it were an outsider? Where do you put your face as a female president?"

Sure enough, the topic finally came up, this stocking full of stories.

How did the little red guy do things, you can even miss such an obvious "criminal evidence"?
Wang Luoxi took a deep breath and calmed down his aura: "A few days ago I sprained my foot, and I took it off when I got home. At that time, it was inconvenient to move, so I didn't take care to clean it up, and then I forgot about it."

"oh, I see!"

Looking at the black silk in her hand, Wu Wanqing blinked her eyes: "Then why is there a big hole?"

Wang Luoqi: "..."

Wen Yan: "..."

Sure enough, the mother and daughter Hua did not have a master who was easy to fool.

Not much to say about the female president, just from her "perfect parabola", it can be seen that she doesn't believe in little bugs at all.

As for the old aunt?
Since she repeatedly emphasized the "fishy smell", she still wanted to ask if there was any fish in the house?And now the act of bending over to find the black stockings...

Obviously, the old aunt didn't fully believe his explanation just now, otherwise, she wouldn't have gone out of her way to pick up the stockings.

"On the way to the hospital for the filming, Yiyi helped me see the injury, so she tore a hole in the sock of my left foot..."

Wang Luoxi snatched the stockings with his hands, and said impatiently: "It's just a pair of stockings that have been worn, don't put them anywhere, anyway, there is no man at home."

"Ahem..." Wen Yan choked.

Co-authored, in the eyes of the female president, his boyfriend does not belong to the category of men.

"Cough, cough, don't give yourself a sense of existence."

Wang Luoqi rolled his eyes: "In my sister's eyes, you are just a little boy. If you want to become a man, it will take a few years."

I don't know who it was that flew up to the clouds just now, a little boy?Wen Yan shrugged. In order to prove her innocence, the female president really opened her mouth.

Little red guy, he's not young at all now. Thinking of the confrontation on the sofa just now, Wu Wanqing's delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

She rubbed her fingers and said meaningfully: "Why are those stockings still damp, as if they just took off?"

"Maybe the air conditioner is turned on a little low..." Wen Yan helped to add.

What should I do, my mother is too sensitive, I feel like I'm about to be exposed. Wang Luoxi has a bad premonition in his heart.

At the same time, she was also a little angry, blaming the little red guy for being out of control.

Otherwise, when she got everything ready, how could she be so passive like she is now?

Although Wu Wanqing was a little skeptical about the clues in front of her, she didn't think about fighting with each other.

After all, she didn't know that Wen Yan was a little red guy who committed crimes.

I don't know, my daughter has actually been carrying out the "Male God Cultivation Project" intentionally or unintentionally all these years.

Moreover, when the male god was just formed, the daughter, a capitalist, couldn't wait to start harvesting leeks.

From Wu Wanqing's point of view, looking at the things in front of her, she just felt that the smell in the room and the tattered stockings were a bit abnormal, but for a while, she couldn't sort out her thoughts.

Talking about the topic of stockings now, I just want to divert my daughter's attention from thinking about the "blowing eyes" just now.

But she has forgotten "Murphy's Law", the more worried things are, the easier it is to happen.

Her act of using stockings to divert the topic made Wang Luoxi feel a sense of crisis.

Therefore, the female president simply broke the jar:
"Mom, can you tell me why you sat on Xiaoyan's lap just now?"

"This is not like what an elder should do."

Anyway, it's almost impossible to hide it, so let's just have a showdown, she thought.

Wen Yan: "..."

He suddenly panicked!
Because whether it was Wang Luoxi's exposure or Wu Wanqing's showdown, it seemed that he would not end well.

The former was single-handedly killed by the old aunt!

The latter was blasted by Wang Luoxi!

Dangerous!
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(End of this chapter)