The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 252 Auntie, in fact, you also participated... [2 in 1, 5000 chapters]

Chapter 252 Auntie, You Actually Participated [Two in One, 5000 Chapters]

kitchen.

Reaching out to open the refrigerator, and casually glanced at the ingredients inside, Wu Wanqing twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.

Hmph, it's exactly as my old lady thought, what kind of fishy smell is all the nonsense that the little red guy fooled her.

It seems that the abnormal smell she smelled when she entered the door, and the suspicious traces she saw in the bathroom were indeed deoxygenated nuclei... no doubt.

Tsk, is this what young people call morning exercises?
Alas, the times are advancing, but the world is going downhill. I, an old man, am a little at a loss. Wu Wanqing sighed in her heart:
Thinking back to when she was young, the folk customs were so simple, she would do such things that she was ashamed to talk about, and she would choose to do such things in the middle of the night, in the dead of night, secretly, and she was too embarrassed to turn on the lights.

Once covered by the quilt, he burrowed into it, gesticulating indiscriminately...

Anyway, it only takes a few minutes, so it's over if you make do with it.

But Wu Wanqing didn't expect that these two little things in the family were so courageous that they dared to show up in broad daylight. How decent is this?

Do you want to remind that girl Luo Qi that our family can be regarded as a respectable family, and the daughter you have taught, don't ask you to be knowledgeable in books, be proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...

But you should pay more or less attention to the scale, you can't be too immoral, right?
Sigh, forget it, it's not easy for me as a mother to talk about such private matters.

Moreover, that girl is not one to listen to advice, if I really mention this matter to her, maybe I will be anxious.

Thinking of her daughter's personality, Wu Wanqing shook her head unrecognizably, and sighed in her heart:

Ninety-ninety percent of Wang Luoqi's current strong and domineering style of painting, as well as her black-bellied and deceitful character, are caused by her.

If it weren't for her negligence in the past, she only cared about cultivating her daughter's ability, but ignored her inner thoughts, and didn't give her enough sense of security during her childhood, she would not be what she is now.

Alas, it's all his mother's fault for that bastard, messing around and messing around outside.

This made me lose my sense of proportion and ignore my daughter's feelings. Thinking of that heartbreaker, Wu Wanqing rarely swears in her heart.

It's been many years, and it's definitely unrealistic to say that he still gnashes his teeth at the heartbroken man, wishing he could have his skin cramped, dug him out of the grave and flogged his corpse... that would be unrealistic.

After all, when the past love is gone with the wind, and every bit of life has been forgotten, what is there to love and hate?
As the book says, time is the cure for grief.

Over the years, Wu Wanqing has already stepped out of the haze of the past, but whenever she thinks of the harm she caused to her daughter, she still has some resentment in her heart:

That man ruined her longing for love, extinguished her expectation of marriage, and turned her life into a mess... She can forget all these things and let go of them.

But because of this incident, her daughter's happy childhood was ruined, but it was a hurdle in her heart that she would never get over.

Her only luck is that it is not too late for her to wake up.

Moreover, Wen Yan, the little guy, acted as a lubricant to bridge the gap, and her daughter forgave her mistakes and gave her a chance to make up.

Just like "Wan Qing" in her name, everything is going in a good direction now:

Judging from the elder brother's invitation to her father's birthday and letting her stay at home a few days ago, the old man has a tendency to ease the relationship with her.

Although I haven't met her yet, I guess in my heart, I have forgiven her as an unfilial daughter.

Although the daughter is suspected of "fucking each other in the same room" and the rabbit ate the grass by the side of the nest, she has found her own home, solved major life events, and has a baby...

So, she is quite content now.

However, the tuba has been disabled by her practice, and the trumpet in her daughter's stomach, she will definitely cultivate it well in the future.

Thinking of her daughter's pregnancy, Wu Wanqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes sparkling with anticipation:

She must give the little guy enough love, so that she (he) can experience the warmth of the family and the care of relatives from an early age.

She doesn't feel insecure like her mother. In order not to be hurt, she can only use "black-bellied and deceitful" means to protect herself.

Living like this is too tiring...

Hey, wait a minute!
Black-bellied, cheating?The smile on Wu Wanqing's face gradually froze when thinking of her daughter's black-bellied nature and the experience of being cheated again and again.

She suddenly had a bad feeling:

Could she be cheated by her daughter again?

So, is this pregnancy thing reliable or not?
The precious grandson (granddaughter) she has been thinking about so much, will she keep it real?

Thinking of the third month of pregnancy, when it was time to show her pregnancy, she put it on her daughter's belly to listen to the "fetal movement" with a happy face, but the daughter took out a pillow from her clothes with a calm face.

Wu Wanqing felt her eyes glisten, her knees softened, and she almost lost her footing.

Such a fucking plot, her precious daughter... definitely can do it.

No, for such an important matter, I have to confirm it again, lest the bamboo basket fetching water will be in vain, and the joy will be in vain.

But how can I confirm it?
Ask Luo Xi directly, or take her to the hospital for an examination right now?
No, this is definitely not possible, Wu Wanqing immediately denied this idea.

With her daughter's character, since she told her about the pregnancy, no matter whether it was true or not, it was impossible for her to change her words, and it was impossible for her to follow her to the hospital.

Then I'll just beat around the bush and make my own judgment from the clues?
This doesn't seem to work either.

Luo Qi's girl is a ghost, and within three sentences, she will be aware of the abnormality.

Maybe she will lead her into the ditch, and in the wrong cognition, she will never return.

Therefore, if you want to confirm the authenticity of the pregnancy, you can't let Luo Xi know. I've already become suspicious, and I need to find a deceitful insider to test it out. The famous detective Wu Wanqing secretly summed up the action plan in her heart.

So, here comes the question:
Who is both an insider and an easy deceiver?

The old aunt squinted her beautiful eyes, glanced secretly, and lay leisurely on the sofa, waiting for the warm words from the beautiful cook.

Oh, little red guy, it's you.

……

The mind is like an electric turn, in fact, a thought.

Wu Wanqing took out the ingredients needed for lunch and closed the refrigerator door casually.

Then she called into the living room:

"Xiaoyan, where's the apron at home? Auntie just changed the skirt, how can you cook without an apron?"

"Isn't the apron on the shelf behind the door?"

Wen Yan, who was about to fall asleep, replied without raising his eyes: "Auntie, look for it yourself, it's very conspicuous, you can see it when you turn around."

Just now at the female president's place, we talked about a billion-dollar business deal, and now Wen Yan wants to take a nap and replenish his energy.

"Is there? Why didn't I see it?" Wu Wanqing glanced at the apron on the shelf and opened her eyes to speak nonsense.

"Auntie, look for it again. There is no one behind the door. It should be on the stool under the table. I usually put these two places."

Wen Yan turned over and covered her ears with a pillow:

"Auntie, I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for fifty cents first, and you can call me after dinner is ready."

Seeing that Wen Yan didn't intend to come over at all, Wu Wanqing became a little impatient:
"Hey, I said you kid, you are almost a father, why are you still so sleepy, can't you come and help me find it?"

Dad, what dad? Just now at the dining table, I asked Sister Luo Qi to call me Dad, and she almost strangled me to death. Wen Yan was a little sleepy.

What he thinks of now is the picture of the female president doing handicrafts.

But he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the father the old aunt said was a serious father, not the cosplay he thought.

"You're not coming yet, are you?"

Seeing that Wen Yan was still silent, Wu Wanqing made a big move:
"Then I'll call Luo Xi out, and let her see how you, the little red guy, manipulate her mother."

"She asked you to cook a big meal for her, but when you are good enough, you will know how to squeeze me. You really treat auntie as free labor."

"Auntie, look at what you said. We are all on our own. How can you say such outrageous things?"

Wen Yan woke up instantly, a carp straightened up, and stood up:
"Auntie, I'm here to help you find an apron."

He ran into the kitchen quickly, and then saw Wu Wanqing leaning on the stove, looking at him with a smile, and holding a floral apron in her hand...

Wen Yan: "ヽ(`Д)︵┻━┻┻━┻"

Bullying me, Fat Tiger, believe it or not, I'm going to beat your Shizuka's ass right now!
The kind that doesn't swell and doesn't stop.

"Auntie, haven't you already found it?" Wen Yan forced himself to suppress the irritability of being teased.

Forget it, she also refers to Auntie, a beautiful cook, to help him cook lunch.

This smiling old aunt is also a master with a temper. Now that she has turned against her, she will definitely quit.

"I found it, I found it, but on the way back, Auntie fell down and fell on her elbow... Now I can't put on my apron." Wu Wanqing rubbed her arm with a helpless expression on her face.

You can't even tie the rope of the apron, so how do you put on your plump Bra?Wen Yan quietly took two steps back:
"so what……"

He had a bad premonition that the old aunt, a playwright, probably wanted to ruin his practice!

"So, I can only trouble you to help Auntie fasten it."

Wu Wanqing stuffed the apron into Wen Yan's hands, and said pitifully:

"Hey, it's all because Auntie is useless. She can't even do such small things well, and I have to ask you little guy to help."

"No trouble, no trouble..." Wen Yan replied subconsciously.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it. Looking at the apron in his hand, Wen Yan wanted to slap himself twice, so don't bother me.

This looks very troublesome.

Who is the old aunt, can he still not know?

The tenderness in the eyebrows, the seductive frowns and smiles, the chilling tone of voice... they are all stern.

Maybe even Wu Wanqing didn't realize that every time she wanted to dig a hole for someone, there was even drama in the corners of her eyes and brows.

Anyone else would have taken the bait immediately, but Wen Yan, a long-time victim, is very familiar with the old aunt's tricks.

Without him, only familiar with you!
"It's fine if you don't bother, then Auntie will leave it to you. Remember to be gentle." Wu Wanqing turned around and held the stove with her hand.

Light peat, light, if you don’t know, think what I did to you?
If Sister Luo Qi hears this, even if I don't die, I will lose my skin.

At this time, Wu Wanqing was wearing a long black dress, her long black hair was coiled behind her head, her neck was fair and delicate, and her back was slightly hollowed out, revealing her charming butterfly back.

Because of leaning over, the plump body in front of her, which was placed on the stove, became more and more bulging, and the curve at the waist suddenly converged. The peach buttocks propped up the skirt, and the curves of her figure were charming and enchanting.

Nima, who can resist Wen Yan's inner groaning.

"Don't be dazed, fasten it on Auntie, so I can cook."

Wu Wanqing turned her head to look at Wen Yan, bit her red lips lightly, urged her, and blinked her eyes playfully.

Are you not taking bean buns as dry food too much?I'm also a man, Wen Yan shouted in his heart:
If you tempt me like this again, if something happens accidentally, whose fault is it?
Auntie, please respect yourself!
After pondering for two seconds, Wen Yan still didn't dare to move, he looked away without leaving any trace:

"Auntie, how about I ask Sister Luo Qi to tie it for you?"

"It's too ignorant for you to disturb Luo Xi's rest for such a trivial matter?" Wu Wanqing quietly stood up straight.

The little red guy is too ignorant, auntie, you are going to call for reinforcements before it even starts, so what can I say next?

She walked up to Wen Yan, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile:
"You don't want to cook for Luo Xi, so you just make your aunt a strong man. You don't want Luo Xi to know about this kind of cheating and trickery, do you?"

This aunt who has a good life, please leave my kitchen quickly... Wen Yan twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:

"Auntie, turn around and I'll tie it for you right now. The angle just now was not very good, and it's a bit inconvenient for me to bend over."

He found a reason to leave his feet.

In fact, he was afraid that as soon as he lay down on the ground, the old aunt would pull out his arm, yell molestation, and then force him to sign more than n unequal treaties.

Don't think that a scholar like the old aunt can't do such a shameless thing.

Heh, for a person who can even play tricks with six-year-olds, you must not overestimate her bottom line.

Wen Yan still remembers the killer Jiugongge circle of friends when the old aunt took her to the amusement park.

What's even more coquettish is that she was worried that Wang Luoqi wouldn't be able to see her, so she deliberately @下女委员.

As for how Wen Yan knew these little details?

Of course, Wang Luoxi told him in private.

For a certain period of time, Wang Luoqi's principles of handling things were: fire prevention, theft protection, girlfriend protection, and mother protection.

Fire prevention: I am worried that he is too young to cook safely. Every time he cooks, the female president leans against the door frame to watch him show off his cooking skills.

Anti-theft: He is a human trafficker who is against God, so the female president personally sent him to school, and the little secretary went to pick him up after school, and he was put in the small schoolbag.

Anti-girlfriend: This girlfriend is Zhao Wanqi, a fake girlfriend. The female president doesn't want her son to be too close to other sisters.

As for this anti-mom?
That's right, just to guard against Wu Wanqing's own mother.

Because the old aunt is a dramatist, she likes to show her presence in front of him when she has nothing to do, so Wang Luoqi even has to guard against her own mother.

"Okay, I'm ready, help me quickly." Wu Wanqing turned around and opened her arms.

"Alright then." Wen Yan resigned to his fate.

If you want the horse to run, you have to give the horse grass, which is also impossible.

Holding the apron, he stood behind Wu Wanqing, and carefully walked around her waist, trying to minimize physical contact.

But just when he got around his waist, Wu Wanqing suddenly asked:
"Xiaoyan, when did you and Luo Qi start?"

Fuck, are you doing a sneak attack? Wen Yan's body froze, and he almost didn't post it.

"Auntie, didn't you say that none of us would mention this matter before, and you didn't ask?" Wen Yan blocked her.

"Heh, what I said must be true?"

Wu Wanqing turned her head, blinked her eyes and said, "Who gave you this illusion?"

"Auntie lied to Luo Xi in the living room just now, now I want you to tell me the truth, can't you?"

"Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people." Wen Yan whispered.

Yin Susu was right, he lost in the end!

"Hehe, Xiaoyan, is your little mouth covered with honey?" Wu Wanqing's hearing was very good, and when she heard Wen Yan's whisper, her laughter trembled wildly.

She said as much as she wanted, "Auntie is getting old now, why are you talking about being pretty?"

"Hey, an honest person like you is annoying, how can you just tell the truth, hehe..."

If you call me brother again, I will really agree! Wu Wanqing's laughter sounded especially heart-wrenching to Wen Yan.

What happened to the honest man, did the honest man eat your rice?
Thinking of this, Wen Yan's anger rose from his heart, and his evil turned to his guts. He whispered in Wu Wanqing's ear:

"Auntie, our first time, in fact, you also participated, but you didn't find out."

"What do you mean?" Wu Wanqing froze.

"It's your birthday, have you forgotten?"

Wen Yan continued: "In the early morning of that day, you went to deliver cakes to my room, and you didn't notice that my quilt was a bit abnormal?"

"Actually, sister Luo Qi came into my room that night before you went, guess where she hid at that time?"

"Let me help you get rid of the cabinet and under the bed first. You also know Sister Luo Qi's character. She is not the kind of person who is willing to wrong herself."

"So, she was under the quilt?" Wu Wanqing murmured softly.

She remembered the anomaly that day, when Wen Yan told her that there was a bear doll inside.

But judging from now, it is actually her daughter inside!

Wu Wanqing staggered and leaned into Wen Yan's arms:
So, the little red guy is right, did she really participate?
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It's been a sheep, these two days are so uncomfortable, but I will try my best to update.

(End of this chapter)

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