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Chapter 231 Slippery feet

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Looking at the black stockings under the sofa, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Wen Yan's back, and his heart kept beating "thump, thump".

If he remembered correctly, not only was half of his right leg missing from these stockings, but it also had several holes...

Well, in short, this is a stocking with a story.

Every trace on it was silently telling his arrogance, and Wen Yan wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Question: Is Wu Wanqing smart?

Answer: The old aunt comes from a wealthy family and has been in the workplace for a long time. She is used to seeing big winds and waves. She is a boss with empty eyelashes.

Question: Is the old aunt sensitive?

Answer: Her daughter is both a "humanoid lie detector girl", so how bad can the old aunt be?

Moreover, judging from the small details of daily interactions, the rank of the old aunt will only be higher. After all, the old is still hot.

Therefore, trying to act out a fairy tale in front of a thousand-year-old fox is tantamount to trying to do the same thing.

As long as the old aunt takes the stockings in her hand and looks at them briefly, she can tell the story behind the stockings.

It may be that when people are stimulated, the brain responds faster. In a flash, Wen Yan clarified the context and analyzed the pros and cons.



After only a pause of two or three seconds, Wen Yan looked away, as if he saw something ordinary.

Trying his best to control his trembling arms, he continued to press the soles of Wu Wanqing's feet with the same intensity as before.

Then, he replied casually:

"It belongs to Sister Luo Qi. You don't usually live here. She is the only woman in the house. Who else can it belong to besides her?"

Wen Yan first determined the ownership of the stockings, which cannot be denied.

After all, you can't say that he is a cross-dresser who usually wears black stockings when he has nothing to do at home.

"Luo Qi's stockings? Doesn't she usually wear stockings?"

Wu Wanqing was a little suspicious: "She has grown up, but I have never seen her dress up. She usually wears office suits or casual sportswear."

"I've told her several times before, but that girl just didn't listen. Why did she change her gender this time..."

Known daughter Mo Ruomu, what kind of breed is her own daughter? As a mother, can she still not understand?

With Wang Luoqi's inexperienced temperament, let alone wearing black stockings that accentuate her figure and increase her feminine charm, if you just ask her to wear shorts, she will probably get into trouble with you?

Hey, no, is this really a boyfriend? Wu Wanqing suddenly remembered the reason for her daughter's sprained feet.

Although she asked Wen Yan to ask questions just now, as if Wang Luoqi was definitely talking about friends, it was just to comfort herself.

After all, just by wearing high heels, it was confirmed that his daughter, who had been single for 27 years, was secretly in love without telling him.

This was too far-fetched, and she didn't even believe it.

But now that girl is even wearing black stockings... The possibility of her falling in love has been infinitely increased. Wu Wanqing's beautiful eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.

When she was in Kyoto in the morning, she still felt that her daughter's love and marriage were far away and there was no hope. But now, she feels that her retirement is just around the corner.

At this moment, she even thought about the name of her baby grandson.

As for whether Wang Luoqi can successfully defeat the opponent, Wu Wanqing is not worried at all.

Not to mention how much the Qilixiang Group is worth and how many social resources it can mobilize. Once your daughter takes a liking to you, you can reach the sky in one step and save many years of struggle...

Today's young people, who can resist the temptation to eat soft food?

Just talk about my daughter’s own conditions:

Her appearance is comparable to her own when she was young, which is enough to defeat the popular little girls in the current entertainment industry. If you stand outside, they will kill you indiscriminately.

Moreover, she also knew that her daughter was a pure natural 36d treasure girl.

Of course, even the little red guy who lives under the same roof may not know such personal privacy?

From what I can see from the outside, my daughter is now enlightened and knows how to dress herself up, with black stockings, high heels, and her long legs with golden proportions...

Can this man withstand it?

"Aunt, Aunt, Aunt Wu, what are you laughing at?" Wen Yan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wu Wanqing.

To be honest, Boss Wen is a little panicked now.

He was already prepared to be questioned, and he also made plans in his mind, thinking of how to continue to lie.

But who would have thought that the old aunt would not play her cards according to the routine?

When she heard that the stockings belonged to Wang Luoqi, she was a little suspicious at first, but then she muttered a few words to herself, as if she was a different person.

Not only did he leave him alone, without asking him the whole story, but he just covered his mouth and smiled stupidly?

Could it be that he was confused because he thought about the truth? Wen Yan was a little uneasy.

After being interrupted by Wen Yan, Wu Wanqing's divergent thoughts were brought back.

She cleared her throat and regained her composure:

"Ahem...did I laugh? You may have seen it wrong."

She would not admit that if Wen Yan didn't interrupt and let her think about it, her precious grandson would be almost old enough to go to elementary school.

Wen Yan: "(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻.."

I saw it wrong. Do you think I am blind?

But at this time, he naturally did not dare to talk back to Wu Wanqing, otherwise what if the old aunt would get angry and insist on getting to the bottom of it with him?

If the old aunt really discovers the abnormality on the stockings, she may think of Wang Luoqi's relationship and think that her daughter is very bold and knows how to bring a man home.

Your daughter has a future, and your mother no longer has to worry about your marriage.

But it won't be long before she calms down, and combined with her daughter's behavior and the reality of the past two days, she will definitely find something abnormal.

First of all, Wang Luoqi cannot be so open-minded. Not long after they met, they developed into a "silk stockings game".

Secondly, she had sprained her ankles in the past two days and had difficulty moving. She invited Li Yiyi to accompany her. With a third party present, she was not qualified to commit a crime.

Finally, the old aunt knew how much Wang Luoqi valued her little boy. How could she be in the mood to care about such a thing when he was stabbed?

Then, after eliminating all impossible options, the remaining one, no matter how incredible it is, can only be the truth——

There is a mole in the house.

When she, the head of the family, was on a business trip, a tragic incident occurred in the Wang family where her roommates were fighting.

Now that the old aunt doesn't know the truth, he can still sit on the small bench and knead his soft little feet, but after the old aunt figures out the whole thing...

All he can do is "_| ̄|●".

Because Wen Yan lowered his head now, Wu Wanqing couldn't see his expression, and naturally couldn't notice that he was distracted.

He glanced at the black stockings under the sofa again and thought that this girl must have done a lot of things behind her back to win over the little guy. But Wu Wanqing knew how shady her daughter was.

It is normal for this girl to be cruel and cheat her own mother.

Thinking of this, she blinked her eyes and kicked Wen Yan's knee:

"I didn't expect that Luo Qi, who looks glamorous on the surface, is such a sloppy person in private. He even throws away his worn socks."

"You live under the same roof, and she is so unhygienic. Has she ever considered your feelings?"

Wen Yan raised his head and gave Wu Wanqing a look: "(¬_¬)"

What could he say?

Help the old aunt accuse Wang Luoqi?

Is it because his little mouth is no longer sweet or the stockings are no longer fragrant? He insists on committing suicide?

When Wen Yan didn't answer, Wu Wanqing frowned slightly. She exerted strength on the soles of her feet and kicked hard:

"Xiaoyan, it's okay if she has bad habits, but you can't follow her bad habits, do you hear me? Ah..."

Before she finished speaking, her delicate body trembled, she stumbled and slipped down, and a exclamation came out of her red lips.

Because Wen Yan's legs were too long, he sat on a small bench and spread his legs when he was pressing Wu Wanqing's feet, and Wu Wanqing's force...

My feet slipped and my pedaling was empty!

Wen Xiaoyan: "o_O???"


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