Chapter 142 The rogue Wang Luoqi.[Please subscribe]

Looking at the eldest sister who was obviously trying to pass the blame, Wen Yan was not only a little helpless, but he also knew that this would happen, and refused to accept the blame. This was very Wang Luoqi.

However, seeing her reaction, Wen Yan was a little relieved. At least she still had memories of the kiss, which was enough.

"Sister Luo Qi, I'm going to wash up first." Wen Yan turned sideways and walked to the bathroom.

"You can go wash up later..." Wang Luoqi took him into his mouth.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Wen Yan stopped and looked a little confused.

"You go put on your coat first." Wang Luoqi pointed to his naked upper body: "From now on, you are not allowed to leave the room until you get dressed in the morning."

Her expression was serious, unlike before when she just mentioned it casually. If Wen Yan didn't want to change, she would just leave it alone.

Why is this problem happening again, Wen Yan secretly cursed, he has already been kissed, why is he even more exposed than before?

"I'll put it on after I wash up." Wen Yan used the word "drag".

"No, you go and put it on now." Wang Luoqi's tone did not allow for rejection.

Before yesterday, Wen Yan didn't wear a shirt, so she didn't have much sense of it. If she didn't want to wear it, she wouldn't wear it. Wen Yan was her child, so she didn't have so many taboos.

On the contrary, when Wen Yan was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron, she would sometimes sit in the living room and read the financial newspaper. The pictures in the newspaper were quite eye-catching.

But after what happened yesterday, she could no longer look directly at Wen Yan's "spicy" figure with a calm mind.

Sister knows that your abdominal muscles are very stylish, but don’t show off in front of me every day. Wang Luoqi can’t describe her current mood.

All in all, it's quite complicated.

"Okay, okay, I'll put it on right away." Seeing Wang Luoqi's firm attitude, Wen Yan did not refuse.

If he really pissed off his eldest sister, it would end badly for him.

Well, he still can't hold back Wang Luoqi's rage.

"Tch, you know what's going on." Looking at Wen Yan's back, Wang Luoqi spat lightly.

There was just a blush on her pretty face, maybe because the sunlight in the living room was a bit dazzling.

…

after an hour.

Wen Yan and Wang Luoqi were sitting at the dining table having breakfast.

The rising sun filled the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining on the girl opposite who was immersed in her porridge. It was as warm as a beautiful picture, and Wen Yan couldn't help but feel slightly in a trance.

When she first met Wang Luoqi, she was still sixteen years old. Under her pretended mature appearance, she still had a hint of willfulness and playfulness of a girl.

She obviously likes to sleep with her "ragdoll" in her arms, but she insists on using the excuse of worrying that she can't sleep well to get into his little bed at night and secretly poke and rub his soft belly.

Puffing his cheeks, looking for lame excuses:

"No, Xiaoyan has sister here, so you don't have to be afraid of the dark anymore."

Unfortunately, he, Wen Xiaoyan, is the only man in Room 601. How could he be afraid of the dark?

But this girl, who had to turn on all the lights when she got home from get off work every night when she first adopted him, seemed to be a little afraid of the dark.

But as time passed by, and looking at the girl opposite who was engrossed in her porridge, Wen Yan had different thoughts.

Now that she has washed away the youthfulness of a young girl and has reached the age of Yu Jie, it is time for her to bloom her charm. Wen Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart:

This is the girl he raised.

Yes, in Wang Luoqi's view, Wen Yan is the cub she raised since childhood, but in Wen Yan's eyes, Wang Luoqi is not the girl he raised since childhood.

In the past ten years, the two people have completely complemented each other in their daily lives:

Wang Luoqi is responsible for earning money outside to support the family, while Wen Yan is responsible for cooking and supporting her at home.

During this period of time, the two developed a tacit understanding.

Now, Wen Yan hopes that this tacit understanding can continue into his relationship with Wang Luoqi, because he prefers love that goes both ways.

"Hey, what do you want me to do?" Wang Luoqi licked the porridge stains from his mouth, his tone a little vague.

"Sister Luo Qi, can you pinch my neck for me?" Wen Yan asked a little embarrassed.

Wang Luoqi put down the spoon in his hand and wondered if he was hallucinating. Not to mention how thick-skinned this guy was, he was very courageous.

It turned out that when Wen Yan was trying to die, he even knew how to cover it up a little, so she simply pretended not to understand and just thought it was the little red guy's oral pleasure. Wang Luoqi didn't want to be the same as him.

But Wen Yan was now directly and nakedly teasing him. Who gave him the courage? Wang Luoqi secretly clenched his fists.

"Oh, it's my fault that I was too impatient and just wanted to make breakfast quickly. When I turned around to get the condiments, I accidentally twisted my neck. I'm really unlucky today..." Seeing Wang Luoqi's pretty face blank, Wen Yan said knowingly.

up a level.

Otherwise, he was worried that Wang Luoqi would lose face if he was too straightforward. Not only would he not be able to enjoy the considerate service of his eldest sister, but he would also be rubbed against her on the dining table.

It would be a bit embarrassing to steal the chicken but lose the rice. Wen Yan is a smart person and will not do such a stupid thing.

He whispered in a low voice and said in a voice just enough for Wang Luoqi to hear:

"I heard that if an employee of a serious company is accidentally injured at work, the boss must bear medical responsibility. I twisted my neck while making breakfast. This should be considered a work-related injury, right?"

"Forget it, of course it counts as a work-related injury." Wang Luoqi picked up the mobile phone on the table, flicked the screen with his fingers quickly, and did not forget to say to Wen Yan:

"Nuo, I have already transferred the medical care expenses during your injury, the salary during the suspension of work, and the one-time disability employment subsidy to you."

Ah, hey, I just want you to pinch my neck, rub my shoulders, and feel the tenderness of a big sister. Do you need to be so serious? Looking at Wang Luoqi, who was doing business, Wen Yan felt helpless.

However, he was also a little curious about how much work-related injury compensation Wang Luoqi would give him. He was short of money now, so if he could take the opportunity to make a fortune, it would be an unexpected blessing.

Wen Yan has a deep understanding of Wang Luoqi's generosity. When he was a child, he would get a 500-yuan rebate from his elder sister when he spent 20 yuan on breakfast. He was called the urban god's rebate girl.

Presumably the "work injury subsidy" given by his eldest sister this time will not disappoint him, and maybe it can help him get out of his current financial crisis.

Wen Yan opened the red envelope sent by Wang Luoqi with great expectation, and then he saw the bright numbers:

Well, 9.98!

That’s right, this red envelope only has three digits, and there is a gorgeous decimal point between the two nines!

"Sister Luo Qi, you are really a capitalist. I suffered a work-related injury just to cook for you, so you just want to transfer such a small amount of money to me?"

Wen Yan's expression was a little complicated: "Won't your conscience hurt if you squeeze me, a chef, like this?"

"How come my sister is exploiting you? If I really want to exploit you, I can squeeze you dry with just a few tricks. I think this amount is just right."

Wang Luoqi clasped his white and tender fingers and said seriously:

"Now, even if you twist your neck, why don't you just go to the drugstore and buy a plaster and apply it? Compared with the current labor costs, this medical subsidy is very reasonable. Don't you know that there are some shady bosses?

When an employee’s finger is injured by a machine, just throw a band-aid on and that’s it…”

Throwing a Band-Aid away casually? You capitalists are really off the mark. No, my purpose doesn't seem to be to ask for money. Wen Yan felt that his thoughts were led astray by Wang Luoqi.

So, he used the ultimate version of his special move. The worst possible outcome would be to die together. Who is afraid of who is hurting each other?

Wen Yan continued to murmur in a low voice: "The effect of the plaster must be slower, and it is uncomfortable to stick on the neck. By the way, the massage technician seems to be able to treat bruises. I will ask Brother Hao later. With him

With long-term experience in the battlefield, I will definitely know which technician and sister have better techniques!"

"Do you have better counterattack techniques?" Wang Luoqi stood up immediately and scolded with a straight face: "Wen Xiaoyan, if you dare to mess around, I will break your dog's legs!"

But looking at Wen Yan's teasing eyes, she realized that her actions seemed a bit extreme. She gritted her silver teeth and said in a cold voice:

"Pinch, I'll give you a good squeeze, but my hand is a bit strong, you need to be patient!"

"How about forget it." Seeing Wang Luoqi getting angry, Wen Yan quickly waved his hand and refused.

Now if we continue teasing, what we will enjoy is not the tenderness of the big sister, but maybe leather whip, wax oil, tiger stool...

"No, you have a work-related injury, I have to pinch you." Wang Luoqi sat back up, put his little hand on Wen Yan's shoulder, and said without refusal.

She said her cruel words very eloquently, but when she started to rub Wen Yan's neck, she still slowed down her strength. Wen Yan's statement that he twisted his neck while cooking was definitely a lie.

But he often sits in front of the computer to serialize comics, and has some minor problems with his cervical spine. Wang Luoqi is very aware of this.

"Hmm~" Wen Yan hummed softly and closed his eyes in enjoyment. The elder sister's technique was really good and made him feel very comfortable.

"Sister Luo Qi, move a little to the left, yes, yes, yes, add more strength."

Wang Luoqi did as he was told.

Wen Yan sat on the chair and felt that his family status had been significantly improved. What kind of treatment was this?

This is the sense of déjà vu of the head of the family.

"Sister Luo Qi..."

"You have so many things going on, so what's wrong?"

"Just, can you be gentler to me in the future?"

Wen Yan thought for a while and said, "Since you passed the age of twenty-five, your temper has become a bit irritable, and you have to deal with me if you disagree with me. I still like the gentle girl before..."

Wang Luoqi nodded and followed Wen Yan's wishes: "Okay, since you said so, then sister should be gentler..."

"Ahhh! Be gentle, be gentle! It's broken, it's broken, the neck is about to be broken!"
To be continued...