Chapter 120 An dares to cheat on my magic skills?

A minute ago, Wen Yan was still laughing at Zhao Dongming and tried his best to hook up Wang Luoqi, but he was hit with an unexpected dimensionality reduction blow.

Looking at the ugly-looking Young Master Zhao, Wen Yan felt secretly happy. He knew that what happened today was definitely a hurdle that Zhao Dongming could not get around.

After all, when I was wandering through the flowers in the past, I always had smooth sailing and rarely met a girl I couldn't catch.

Relying on his status as the young boss of Fengying Media, even second- and third-tier artists in the entertainment industry rushed to stick to him.

But today, Wang Luoqi made this handsome young man realize the reality. Not only was he ruthlessly exposed, but the fantasy in his heart, even drinking a cup of coffee, would have to face the situation of AA system.

Well, Wen Yan almost laughed out loud, he just likes Wang Luoqi...

Such a resolute and resolute character.

But looking at the bank card consumption reminder on her phone, Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh.

A few days ago, Wang Luoqi’s vowed words were still ringing in his ears:

The money in this bank card is the capital for him to marry his wife in the future. He is worried that if he spends it frivolously, he will not be able to marry his wife in the future, so she, the eldest sister, has to keep it for him temporarily.

But why did she spend the wife's book that she agreed to keep for him?

Thinking of this, Wen Yan patted Zhao Dongming on the shoulder and said with a wicked look on his face: "Brother, thank you for the rose. I like it very much."

After leaving Goshen to finish off the attack and making Young Master Zhao sick again, Wen Yan hugged the rose and hurried out of the cafe.

It wasn't until he reached the parking lot that he caught up with Wang Luoqi, who was in a hurry.

Wen Yan could still walk so fast while wearing rarely worn high heels, which made Wen Yan even more sure of what he was thinking -

Wang Luoqi has a guilty conscience.

She definitely didn't take the wrong bank card in a hurry, otherwise she wouldn't have slipped away so quickly.

"Sister Luo Qi, should you give me an explanation?" Wen Yan stopped in front of Wang Luoqi.

Wang Luoqi raised his crescent eyebrows and pretended to be confused: "Explain what?"

"Why did you swipe my card just now?" Wen Yan got straight to the point and asked the doubts in his heart.

"I, I'm happy." Wang Luoqi's eyes were wandering, and he was obviously lacking in confidence.

But sensing the ridicule in Wen Yan's expression, she immediately toughened up, stood up proudly, and said with a stern look in her eyes:

"What's wrong with swiping your card? I worked so hard to raise you up, but you can't even treat your sister to a cup of coffee?"

"But didn't you say that the money in that bank card is the wife's book that you temporarily kept for me?" Wen Yan shrugged and said meaningfully: "If you spent it all on me, then I will pay you back in the future.

How to get a wife?”

"Oh, you mean, my wife is more important than my sister." Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes were filled with sadness: "In these years, you have eaten me, drank me, played with me..."

"You are not married yet, but you want to leave all the money you earn to your future wife. Are you really a white-eyed wolf?"

"Sister Luo Qi, that's not what I meant..." Wen Yan felt that Wang Luo Qi was being unreasonable.

The money he earned from the comic series was all deposited in this bank card. Wang Luoqi himself said that he would use this money as his future wife's book.

Why have you changed your mind now?

He just asked the reason casually, and Wang Luoqi handed him the question in a flash, labeling him a white-eyed wolf.

Who can withstand this?

"Then what do you mean?" Wang Luoqi took the initiative with his backhand.

"I..." Wen Yan was a little dumbfounded. How come in just a few words, the person who was wronged became him.

"You, what are you?" Wang Luoqi narrowed his beautiful eyes.

I, I am speechless, Wen Yan finally understood the wise words of his predecessors, never reason with women.

Because, people will use strong words to make excuses.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you this." Wang Luoqi waved his hand and said with some disappointment: "If you don't want my sister to use your money, then I won't use it in the future."

"Sister Luo Qi, I'm just asking for the reason. I didn't say I wouldn't let you use it." Wen Yan shook his head and said, "We are all a family, and my money is your money. You can use it if you want, even if it's all spent.

, I don’t even feel bad.”

The two have been together for such a long time, and Wen Yan has already figured out Wang Luoqi's temper. She is a typical duplicity.

If you follow her wishes at this time, you will definitely be taken into the gutter by her, and at worst, you will be subject to family law.

From childhood to adulthood, the furthest path he has traveled is Wang Luoqi's routine.

It can be said that it is impossible to guard against, and you will be attacked if you are not careful.

Seeing Wen Yan's understanding, Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes smiled and he murmured softly: "After you make money, you know how to give flowers to your sister. I guess you still have some filial piety."

It's a pity that my filial piety has deteriorated. Wen Yan's eyes were a little teasing, "Sister Luo Qi, don't forget, the money in that card belongs to my wife!"

If you use it all for me, there will be a price to pay.

Well, all gifts from fate have already been marked with a secret price.

"Why are you still holding this bouquet of roses?" Wang Luoqi's eyes were a little suspicious.

She thought Wen Yan bought Zhao Dongming's roses in the cafe because he was cooperating with her to seduce the young man and embarrass him.

But she didn't expect that Wen Yan would be hugged out.

"How can you waste what you spend money on?" Wen Yan said with a smile, "Isn't this a waste of money?"

"That will be punished by God." Wen Yan stepped on Mr. Zhao again.

Well, let’s find out more about it online.

"But..." Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes flashed, and his tone was a little strange: "If I remember correctly, you don't seem to have spent any money."

"Uh?" Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

It seems like this is the sample paper!

The waiter didn't know whether it was because of his personal professional ethics or because he was deceived by Wen Yan's good looks.

She indeed did not receive any money from Wen Yan.

"Sister Luo Qi, your memory is really good." Wen Yan said with some embarrassment: "Please ignore these unnecessary details."

However, even though he said so, the look in his eyes as he looked at the rose in his hand made him even more excited.

Well, this is the joy of free prostitution.

Is this the money man's temper coming out again? Looking at the look on Wen Yan's face, Wang Luoqi knew what he was thinking.

No way, she discovered Wen Yan's money-obsessed nature first-hand.

Once upon a time, this was her magic weapon to win against Wen Yan.

If she wants Wen Yan to do something she doesn't want to do, as long as she takes out the red money, Wen Yan will immediately compromise.

The thicker the money, the more motivation Wen Yan will have, and the harder he will work to get things done.

"Even if you take out these roses, they can only be used as decorations. I really don't know how happy you are." Looking at Wen Yan with brilliant eyes, Wang Luoqi curled his lips.

She said with some disdain: "After all, you don't have a girlfriend, and you can't find anyone to send it to you if you want to."

"It's true." Wen Yan suddenly realized and was a little disappointed: "If a single noble wants this thing, it's really not of much use."

"Are you still happy?" Wang Luoqi raised his lips.

Seeing Wen Yan deflated, her mood suddenly improved.

"Since I can't give it away." Wen Yan stuffed the rose into Wang Luoqi's arms and said, "Then give it to Sister Luo Qi."

"You, what do you mean?" Wang Luoqi froze on the spot, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually solidified.

The cub she had raised suddenly gave her a large bouquet of red roses, which made her a little overwhelmed.

Although she has never been in love, she still knows the flower language of red roses——

I wish you passionate love!

What does this guy mean? How dare he do this? Wang Luoqi was a little flustered and didn't know how to deal with this scene.

"I don't mean anything else." Wen Yan walked towards the SUV and waved his hand as he explained:

"I'm just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."

Looking at the big boy getting into the driver's seat, a blush appeared on Wang Luoqi's fair oval face. She lowered her head and sniffed the roses in her arms.

It seems to have a bit of fragrance.

And all this was seen by Zhao Dongming, who had just walked out of the cafe.

At this time, Mr. Zhao felt as if someone had stabbed him in his already injured heart.

Thief, Ji, Er, it hurts!

…

Sitting in the passenger seat, Wang Luoqi gently placed the rose on the empty space in the back seat, his expression calm.
To be continued...