The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 57

"Below?" Wang Luoqi's eyes lit up slightly.

She likes noodles very much, especially vermicelli, because vermicelli means caring, and she hopes her parents can remember her since she was a child.

Unfortunately not.

The simplest things for ordinary children are just extravagant hopes for her,

On the first day of adopting Wen Yan, she ordered beef noodles.

Although Wen Yan's current age certainly doesn't understand her intentions, she still wants to make the little guy feel the warmth of the family in these details.

Most of the things she longed for in her childhood were not realized in time, so she had many regrets in her life.

She wanted to make up for the warmth she missed in her childhood, so that she could relive her childhood.

Maybe she won't regret it anymore.

She also wants to untie her own knot, so that life can gradually be fulfilled.

Thinking of these past events, Wang Luoqi walked into the kitchen and stood in front of Wen Yan.

She rubbed Wen Yan's head with Xue Gan's palm and asked:

"Is your noodle delicious, little guy?"

"Sister Luo Qi, my craft is pretty good."

Wen Yan said half-truthfully, "This is a skill I learned from the cafeteria auntie, you can see it."

The so-called skills learned from the aunt in the cafeteria are naturally deceiving Wang Luoqi.

But his craftsmanship is really good.

After all, no matter what you do, practice makes perfect.

In his previous life, he drifted north alone. Before the fire started, he lived in the basement, and he also cooked by himself for the morning and evening meals.

And the most he eats is noodles.

It's not that he likes to eat noodles, but because it's cheap, you can buy a pack for three yuan, enough to help him eat two meals in the morning and evening.

He is a person who can endure hardships, even if it is noodles in clear soup, as long as it is accompanied by a bottle of Laoganma, he can eat deliciously.

He took out the vermicelli bought from the supermarket from the refrigerator, and Wen Yan started to prepare.

Wang Luoxi didn't understand the steps of cooking, so she didn't ask to help, so as not to be a disservice if she didn't do well, and the little guy would laugh at it again.

She has always been self-aware and knows her own depths very well, and she will never take her own shortcomings and come out to make an axe.

Therefore, she leaned on the refrigerator door, tilted her head and looked at Wen Yan who was busy.

She thinks it feels so good.

Since adopting the little guy, the kitchen at home is no longer idle, and there is a lot of fireworks in her life.

Wen Yan was a little uncomfortable being looked at by the girl. He wiped the water on his hands on his apron, and then handed the business jet in his pocket to Wang Luoxi:
"Sister Luo Qi, you should go to work first, wait for the meal to be ready, and then I'll call you out to eat."

This was the first time that Wen Yan had actively advised Wang Luoxi to go to work.

There was no way, a beautiful girl standing behind him was watching him cook, and he always felt a little awkward.

Looking at the mobile phone that Wen Yan handed over, Wang Luoxi pursed her red lips and said:

"My sister is still ill. Little guy, you actually urged me to go to work. You really have the potential to be a black-hearted capitalist."

"Uh" Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

The girl's answer was that he couldn't be cured. A workaholic doesn't want to work anymore?
This is really strange.

However, Wen Yan's little head turned very fast, and he thought of the reason as soon as he turned his eyes, and he said with a small face:
"Sister Luo Qi, you are an adult now, but you can't be lazy. You have to work hard to earn money to support your family!"

Seeing the little baby girl who stepped on the small bench and wore a fat apron, looking so serious, Wang Luoqi felt cute.

"Okay, my sister will work hard in the future and work hard to earn more money to support you." Wang Luoxi took the phone and pinched Wen Yan's fat little face.

Gee, it's so soft~
It is to earn money to support my family, not to earn money to support me. Wen Yan felt that the girl had misunderstood what he meant.

However, in order to get Wang Luoqi out quickly, Wen Yan was not ready to explain.

Misunderstanding is misunderstanding, anyway, he has no idea of ​​eating soft rice.

A real man should rely on his own hands to achieve his dreams.

How can I eat soft rice?
Wang Luoqi has only been with him for a short time, so even if he doesn't understand his character, he can understand it.

Letting go of Wen Yan's little face, Wang Luoxi walked out of the kitchen.

But instead of working in the study, she sat on the sofa in the living room and continued to stare at Wen Yan's busy figure in the kitchen.

For some reason, she suddenly didn't want to work today, so she just watched the little guy cook.

It's more comfortable than work.

Perhaps, the eyes have weight, and Wen Yan immediately noticed the girl's gaze.

He put down the noodles in his hand and asked the girl in the living room:

"Sister Luo Qi, aren't you going to work?"

"Hey, I suddenly feel a little pain in my stomach again. I'm afraid my sister can't go to work." Wang Luoqi said with a frown, clutching his smooth belly.

Good fake Wen Yan secretly complained in his heart, could it be that this drama essence attribute will still be inherited?
It was cold and cold outside, and the president's fanatical girl suddenly acted with one of his children at home.

This contrast is quite big.

However, Wen Yan did not break through the girl's clumsy performance. Instead, he followed the girl's meaning and said:

"Sister Luo Qi, then watch TV for a while, so that you can divert your attention and it won't hurt so much."

Anyway, as long as Wang Luoqi doesn't stare at him all the time, whether it's work or watching TV, he doesn't care.

Wang Luoxi's face froze, she didn't expect Wen Yan's reaction to be so quick.

She wanted to see the little guy when he was cooking, so she didn't want to watch any TV.

"Can watching TV relieve my stomach pain? I don't believe it!" Wang Luoqi rolled his pretty eyes and refused to communicate.

"Grandma Wen once said"

"Pfft, even if I, Yang, lost all my skills, I wouldn't do such a cowardly thing." Before Wen Yan could finish speaking, the voice of a martial arts drama could be heard in the living room.

Looking at the girl who was attentively staring at the LCD TV, a smile appeared on the corner of Wen Yan's mouth.

Mrs. Wen is really his magic weapon. After using it a few times, Wang Luoqi has formed a conditioned reflex.

He doesn't even need to think about the reason now, as long as he is at a standoff with Wang Luoxi, he will sacrifice "Grandma Wen once said *****".

Girls will give in right away.

However, Wen Yan also understood that the reason for Wang Luoqi's compromise was that he didn't want to deny what the old lady said in front of him.

This is the girl's respect for Mrs. Wen.

Wen Yan began to pack the ingredients, and no one was staring at him—

So comfortable~
　Old rules, two chapters together.

　　Also, the next chapter is longer for me.

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(End of this chapter)