The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 51 Row without paddles

Wen Yan suddenly felt that he seemed a little unfit to lie.

At least, it is not suitable to lie in front of Wang Luoqi.

It's only been a few days since we've been together. Is this the first time he's overturned?

That's right, he stepped on the hole he dug for himself again.

He only fed himself enough 10 minutes ago, and now Wang Luoxi wants to feed him porridge, isn't this going to feed him to death?

At his current age, his appetite is not large, although there is not much porridge left in Wang Luoqi's bowl.

But in the case that he is full, this will also be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

It's going to be hard to eat.

At least, he won't have a good time this afternoon.

Looking at the porridge bowl in the girl's hand, Wen Yan felt a little guilty, but he still pretended to be calm and said:

"Sister Luo Qi, I'm not really hungry, why don't you eat by yourself."

"How can this work, my sister has almost eaten."

Wang Luoqi dug up a spoonful of porridge, handed it to Wen Yan, and said, "How could you be hungry when you were still young?"

She didn't forget that she also formulated a "male god development plan" for the little guy.

Well, the first step is - height!
If you want to grow taller, how can you not eat enough?

"Sister Luo Qi, why don't you finish these first, and I'll eat them in the kitchen later. Anyway, I've cooked a lot of porridge, and there's still a lot in the pot."

Wen Yan chose to retreat as advance, and wanted to appease the girl first. As long as she wasn't staring at her, how would she know whether she had eaten or not.

After all, he made the rice, and Wang Luoxi didn't know how much he made.

"No, I already said that I have eaten, and these are specially reserved for you." Wang Luoxi felt that Wen Yan was deliberately shirk.

Many children of his age do not like to eat.

If the parents don't stare, they will just take a few bites at will, perfunctory, and then eat a quack with snacks.

Thinking of the big bag of snacks that the little guy brought back yesterday, Wang Luoqi became more and more sure of this guess.

As her beautiful eyes flowed, she saw the red bills in front of the bed, and she suddenly thought of a good idea:

"Little guy, if you don't obey, you won't count what my sister said just now."

When Wang Luoqi spoke, he deliberately raised his chin in the direction of the banknotes.

The meaning is self-evident. If you don't drink these porridge, the banknotes promised just now will fly.

That's right, she is nakedly seducing this little guy.

She didn't think that this little money fan could resist the corrosion of money.

really!

After hearing Wang Luoqi's words, Wen Yan directly took the porridge bowl in her hand.

He was not tempted by the girl with money.

His idol is Duke Tao, and he will never bow down for five buckets of rice.

He has his own character.

He just suddenly felt a little hungry, probably because the porridge he made was so fragrant.

Yes, it must be so.

He didn't need a girl to feed him either. He used his small mouth to face the edge of the porcelain bowl, and drank the rest of the rice porridge with a lift of his neck.

Well, drink out the heroism of the green forest hero.

Wen Yan imitated the girl's previous movements, and turned the porridge bowl upside down. At the same time, he looked at the banknotes at the head of the bed, as if to say:
"Look, there's not a drop left, you can give it to me."

Seeing Wen Yan's appearance, the girl narrowed her eyes with a smile, this little guy is really cute.

Wang Luoqi once again firmed up his thoughts. It's not bad that the little guy is a money fan, but he's got it right!
She handed the banknotes on the head of the bed to Wen Yan.

After all, it's still a matter of talking.

In order to better handle the little guy in the future, Wang Luoxi felt that he had to give him some sweetness.

Anyway, she is not short of money.

"Hiccup" took the banknotes handed over by the girl, and Wen Yan showed a satisfied smile.

At the moment when his finger touched the banknote, Wen Yan felt that his life was complete.

It's just that the stomach is a little stretched.

"Hiccup~"

After quickly counting the banknotes, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, and he made a net profit of 2000 yuan this time.

Fanli Ji is worthy of being Fanli Ji - today is twenty times the bonus.

The urban god system, in front of the humanoid Fuli Ji in front of him, are all clouds.

At least, the system is definitely not as beautiful as others.

"Sister Luo Qi, please rest first, and I'll call you at noon, hiccup." Wen Yan said, and was about to walk out of the room.

"Wait a minute, little guy." Wang Luoxi held his warm words.

Wen Yan stopped, he first subconsciously stuffed the banknotes into his pocket, and then asked:

"Sister Luo Qi, is there anything else you can do?"

Wang Luoqi got out of the bed, came to Wen Yan, poked his forehead with his tender white fingers, and joked:

"Looking at the small appearance of your money fan, my sister has given you the money, so why don't you want to come back?"

Wen Yan: "."

If he said that it was his own hands, would anyone believe it?

Wang Luoqi took Wen Yan's little hand, walked to the bedside table, pulled out a plastic box from it, pushed it to Wen Yan's side, and said:
"Little guy, open it and take a look. Here is a gift from my sister."

Opening the plastic box, Wen Yan saw that there were special tools for painting and a matching digital tablet for computer painting.

His eyes lit up slightly, and he could finally start serializing comics online.

The road to the great entertainer has officially set sail.

With the entertainment works of the previous life as the backing, from then on, his life is to row a boat without oars, just rely on the waves.

Looking at the little guy's bright eyes, Wang Luoxi was also a little happy.

Since she was admitted to Yan University, she has become extremely rational. It is really rare that someone's actions affect her mood like this.

She didn't intend to be so quick, so she gave Wen Yan the painting toolbox.

After all, this little guy made her angry yesterday.

However, looking at Wen Yan's performance today, she just wanted to make the little guy happy.

"Okay, let's go out and play with your things. My sister will have a rest and work in the afternoon." Wang Luoqi returned to the bed again.

Now, although she is much better and her lower abdomen is cramping like she did not in the morning, her bones are still a little weak.

In this state, it is impossible to work for a long time.

"Okay, thank you Sister Luo Qi." Wen Yan said thanks again.

Then, he pushed the toolbox back to his room.

Thankfully, there were gears under the plastic case, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to carry it away.

After all, this thing is still quite heavy.

Back in the room, Wen Yan first put aside all the painting tools. For him, these traditional painting tools are just a cover up.

Because he wants to serialize comics online, these tools are not really useful.

The reason why Wang Luoqi bought a whole set is to better reflect his identity as a beginner.

But as soon as he plugged in the tablet on the computer, a series of "ding-dong" sounds came from the business machine on the table.

　It's two hours

　　Guess whose message [dog head]

　　The next chapter is a little late.

　　Recommended ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)