Zhao Wanqi also noticed this woman, and she whispered:

"This woman's aura is a little bit stronger. She's not easy to mess with at first glance. Let's stay away from her."

While speaking, she pulled Wen Yan and moved aside to make way for the woman in front of her.

In fact, she has a proud temperament. Whether it is excellent grades, good looks, or a proud figure, these are her proud capital.

It can be said that from childhood to adulthood, she has been the template for what parents call "other people's children."

But when she faced the eyes of the woman in front of her, she didn't dare to look at her.

Huh, this must be a disadvantage of age. In a few years, my aura will definitely be stronger than hers. Zhao Wanqi secretly encouraged herself in her heart.

Looking at Zhao Wanqi, who was instantly cowardly, Wen Yan was a little speechless. With so much courage, and still torturing herself all day long, is she really a bully?

However, as he looked at the woman getting closer and closer, Wen Yan's feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

He has definitely seen this woman before.

"Little guy, do you still remember me?"

The woman's cold voice sounded in his ears, and Wen Yan nodded subconsciously. After realizing it, he hurriedly shook his head in denial.

All these actions are very consistent with his current age.

After carefully looking at the woman's face, and then glancing at the brand-new SUV not far away, Wen Yan suddenly realized that this couldn't be the female driver from a month ago, right?

Because the woman's hair was messy that day, he didn't see the woman's facial features clearly. He didn't expect that she was so beautiful.

Is this what is said in the legend - "Cavalry changes to infantry, blur becomes high definition, and resolution rises straight up."

The woman was amused by Wen Yan's actions. Her lips were slightly raised, revealing two charming dimples:

"Your name is Wen Yan, right?"

"how do you know?"

Wen Yan hid behind Zhao Wanqi, pulled the corner of her clothes, and exposed half of her head.

"This isn't that difficult, is it?"

The woman took out a bulging nylon bag from the car:

"Although my previous car was scrapped, the driving recorder was not broken. As for the name, you are the only child around here who is as old as you and has to go out to scavenge."

She was really that woman. Wen Yan probed: "What is sister here for?"

"Return the property to its original owner." The woman handed the velvet bag back to Wen Yan.

"By the way, I'll come and talk to your dean about something. Since you saved me, I have to do something."

What are you doing? Could it be that she is here to make a donation? Wen Yan was secretly happy. This woman looked very rich at first glance, so she must be very generous.

"Going out to scavenge? Save her?" Zhao Wanqi was a little confused listening to the conversation between the two.

She understood every word, but she still didn't understand what was going on?

Seeing that the woman had been talking to Wen Yan, Zhao Wanqi felt that she, a "super c girl", seemed to be ignored.

She took two steps forward, straightened out her sizable breasts to increase her momentum, raised her white chin, and asked:

"You just said you wanted to find the dean?"

The woman put away her kindness when talking to Wen Yan and returned to her usual cold demeanor when working: "Is there any problem?"

"No, no problem."

Zhao Wanqi took two steps back, returned to the original place, and explained: "What I mean is, if you want to find the dean, I can take you there."

Wen Yan followed the two of them. He felt that Zhao Wanqi should change her name to Zhao Xiaotang, which would be more appropriate.

The three of them came to the door of Dean Wen's room. Zhao Wanqi knocked on the door. When she heard "Please come in" from inside, she opened the door and motioned for the woman behind her to go in.

Wen Yan originally wanted to follow up and see if this woman really wanted to donate. This was the investment he had brought in. It shouldn't be too much for him to ask for a share of the pie.

As a result, Zhao Wanqi closed the door directly.

Then those white little hands grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up. This familiar operation made Wen Yan feel helpless.

In order to avoid being killed by Zhao Wanqi again, he hurriedly asked:

"Sister Aqi, what's wrong with you? I didn't want to sneak out this time."

Zhao Wanqi changed the carry to a hug, held Wen Yan under her arm, and used her other hand to "hardly" pull on his pink face:

"Tell me, what's going on? Why did you go out to scavenge?"

"And how could she say that you saved her?"

While talking, she stared at her big eyes and threatened: "If you don't say anything, I will use family methods."

You are so childish and gentle, but Zhao Wanqi's actions made me laugh or cry. You are already an adult, and you are still acting cute in front of me, a child.

"Creak."

Just when he was about to explain, the door was opened, and Dean Wen, who had reading glasses hanging on a chain around his neck, walked out.

Through Dean Wen and the two of them, they could see that the woman just now was sitting on the sofa in front of the reception table, holding a cup of tea and looking towards them.

Dean Wen is an old lady in her sixties. She was a music teacher before retiring, so she has a bookish air about her and a relatively amiable temperament.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them at this time, she was not surprised. Without him, she would just get used to it.

There are many children in the orphanage, but Zhao Wanqi only likes to play with Wenyan.

"Stop making trouble, put him down quickly. I've told you so many times, don't just pick him up and twist him around."

Zhao Wanqi stuck out her tongue, quickly put Wen Yan down, and thoughtfully smoothed his messy hair.

"Teacher Wen, it's not my fault. Didn't you ask me to watch him for you? This little guy is too naughty. You are entertaining guests, and I'm afraid he will cause trouble to you."

Mrs. Wen chuckled when she heard this: "You are still as quibbling as you were in high school."

Yes, Mrs. Wen was Zhao Wanqi's music teacher in high school, so she came to the welfare home to volunteer during the summer vacation.

"Come in, everyone, I just have something to tell you."

Dean Wen turned around and returned to the room, motioned for the two of them to sit across from the woman, and introduced each other's identities.

Of course, this refers to Zhao Wanqi and the woman opposite. Wen Yan didn't know the woman's name until now - Wang Luoqi.

After some introduction, Mrs. Wen looked at Wang Luoqi and asked, "Miss Wang, are you serious about what you just said?"

Wang Luoqi glanced at Wen Yan opposite him, then nodded and said, "I've thought about it seriously, otherwise I wouldn't have waited until today to come."

Wen Yan pretended to be curious and asked: "Grandma Wen, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Wen smiled and rubbed his head: "Miss Wang said she would adopt you."

"Poof" Zhao Wanqi, who was drinking water, choked when she heard this.

"Ahem." After taking a few breaths, she said, "Teacher Wen, are you kidding me? She wants to adopt Wen Yan. She is so young. This doesn't comply with the adoption law."

Wen Yan was also shocked by the old lady's words. Isn't this woman here to donate money?

Why are you suddenly going to adopt him? What kind of divine development is this?

I saved you, but you want to be my mother?
Chapter completed!