Facing Wen Yan's sudden push, Wang Luoqi closed his eyes subconsciously, and his long and dense eyelashes, like two small brushes, flapped gently.

But the small hands tightly grasping the hem of the shirt and the plump curves that undulated violently still exposed her inner nervousness.

one second.

Two seconds.

Five seconds.

What he expected didn't happen... Wang Luoqi breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy had good sense and didn't embarrass me in front of my mother, otherwise I would have to blow his head off. The female CEO's clenched fists relaxed a little.

But for some reason, facing the well-behaved Wen Yan, she felt a little disappointed in her heart.

Thinking of the various scenes that flashed through her mind a few seconds ago, the female CEO's face turned red.

How could I become a dirty demon king if I am as pure as I am? She thought.

Bah, bah, bah, you can't blame me entirely. I was led astray by the little red guy.

Who asked him to spread yellow waste to me these days?

Well, that's it. She didn't accept any rebuttal, and the female CEO secretly blamed her.

Little Chi Lao probably didn't see through. What did my reaction just now mean? Thinking of his radical behavior, Wang Luoqi opened a slit in his left eye and looked at Wen Yan quietly.

Then, she saw Wen Yan staring at her with a serious face, his face as dark as water.

At this time, Wen Yan's eyes were filled with disappointment and anger. This was a look Wang Luoqi had never seen on him before, and the female CEO suddenly felt a little panicked.

"Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Wang Luoqi tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Sister Luo Qi, in your eyes, am I so untrustworthy? Or have you never believed in me?"

Wen Yan's voice was low: "I told you just now, I was just helping aunt tie her apron. It's not what you thought at all. Do you have to make a scene so that everyone can't get off the stage?"

"Yes, I can listen to you. I will shout whatever you want me to, and I can shout very loudly. I guarantee your satisfaction. I will do anything to make you happy...but have you considered it?

How do you feel like an aunt?"

"She was supposed to be on a business trip in Kyoto today, but now she put aside the meeting at hand and rushed back thousands of miles away. Isn't it just because she was worried that something would happen to the two of us?"

"You were taking a shower in the bathroom just now. You didn't see how embarrassed she was when she came in."

"Anyway, I never thought that a woman who cares about dignity like my aunt would one day run upstairs with bare feet, even wearing out big holes in her stockings."

"Xiaoyan, I know how much my mother loves us, but I didn't mean it that way..." Wang Luoqi wanted to explain.

But before she could finish speaking, Wen Yan continued:

"It doesn't matter if you doubt me. After all, I also know that I am young now. At this young and vigorous age, it is easiest to resist temptation."

"It is said that anything can happen when the mind is obsessed with ghosts. I am also an ordinary person. I am not a saint who does not eat the fireworks of the world. I may also make some mistakes between men and women."

"We have been together day and night for so many years, and I also know that you have always been cautious in character. You are used to keeping everything in your hands and within your control, so that you can rest assured."

"As your boyfriend, it's normal for you to be wary of me when it comes to issues between men and women... Actually, I can understand it, really."

At this moment, Wen Yan seized the opportunity and unleashed his masterful acting skills, with a self-deprecating look on his face:

"After all, how can someone like me, who has a criminal record like this, make people feel at ease? This is all my fault, it's all my fault..."

"Xiaoyan, stop talking, I really didn't mean that."

Wang Luoqi stood up, pressed Wen Yan's lips with his hand, and explained:

"You should also know that because of those old memories when I was young, I wasn't very good at communicating with my mother. I can only interact in this way."

"I've told you before that people who come from the Kyoto circle are accustomed to not saying anything clearly and only saying what they say."

"My mother is a woman from the Wu family, and she is so transparent. She has one hundred and eighty minds in her body. She has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she has long been accustomed to hearing the sharp edges in her words.

"

"How could she not see my little thoughts? Don't worry, she won't misunderstand. And even if she is angry, it will definitely be superficial..."

Damn it, couldn't you have told me earlier? You scared me. The old aunt has lived a full life, but I am still a child!

Can't you care about the feelings of ordinary people like me, and be less sarcastic and more sincere in your words?

Although he has been born in two generations, Wen Yan has to admit that the words Wang Luoqi said are not from that circle. You really can't react for a while.

After all, even if Wang Luoqi told him before, he usually wouldn't use it.

Should we tell it to those nerdy technicians at Shenji Technology?

Isn’t that just flirting with a blind man? Anyway, no one can understand it!

After hearing Wang Luoqi explain the reason, Wen Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put his heart in his throat back into his stomach.

He was really scared just now.

I really thought that Wang Luoqi felt that there was something unspeakable between him and Wu Wanqing, so he wouldn't be able to clean it up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"You want to interact with Auntie, but you can't involve me either?" Wen Yan looked furious.

This time he didn't use his acting proficiency, so he was really a little angry!

"Sister Luo Qi, you have to understand that Aunt Wu is your mother. With our relationship like this, you put me and her together for gossip. What's going on?"

"You also know that she is my mother, so why don't you consciously keep a distance from her?"

Wang Luoqi squinted at Wen Yan and said angrily: "The melon field does not accept people's shoes, and the plum blossoms do not wear their hair. If you want to avoid being gossiped about, you have to be more conscious. Do you understand?"

"If you were sensible, would I bring this matter out to find fault? People should know how to reflect on their own mistakes and find the reasons from themselves instead of just blaming others!"

Wang Luoqi had a straight face and said in a deep voice:

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs. Although I just found an excuse today, you still have some little thoughts in your heart, so you better pinch me as soon as possible. Don't even think about it, otherwise, I will pinch you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what little ideas can I have..." Wen Yan's body stiffened and remained motionless.

Putting the handle in someone's hands, he really doesn't dare to move it casually!

"What a little idea, man!" Wang Luoqi fisted slightly.

"Look, look, as soon as I mention her, you get so excited that you almost can't control it, right?"

"Hiss..." Wen Yan gasped.

"Sister Luo Qi, calm down. I'm warning you, don't act recklessly. This is related to your happiness for the rest of your life."

"I'm the one who warned you not to act recklessly, otherwise you will cry without regrets!" Wang Luoqi pinched him hard and then took back his hand.

"I wiped it, you really pinched me, didn't you?" Wen Yan curled up in pain.

He said angrily: "So, after all the talk and going around in such a big circle, you still don't believe me, right?"

Seeing Wen Yan sweating on his painful forehead, Wang Luoqi also panicked: "It really hurts, let me see..."

She reached out to untie Wen Yan's belt.

"Nonsense, use such force, do you think it hurts?" Wen Yan avoided Wang Luoqi's hand and grinned in pain: "Get away, I don't even bother to talk to you!"

He threatened: "I am probably useless now. You will be a widow for the rest of your life."

Wang Luoqi was completely panicked when she remembered that when she was practicing fighting skills, the guard told her that this was a man's vital point and could defeat the enemy with one blow.

"What should I do? I didn't expect it to be so serious? You, please bear with me for a while. I will take you to the hospital now."

She picked up the car keys, took Wen Yan's arm, and started to walk out.

"It's embarrassing, I won't go." Wen Yan pushed Wang Luoqi away and curled up on the sofa.

"No matter how embarrassing you are, you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. Don't worry, I will find a private doctor for you and no outsiders will know." Wang Luoqi comforted him.

Hey, woman, are you panicking now? Wen Yan took a peek at Wang Luoqi's anxious look.

In fact, what Wang Luoqi pinched was just the handle. In a state of stress, he felt no pain at all.

Of course, this can only deceive an inexperienced youngster like Wang Luoqi. If you change it to an old Si Ji, he will see through it in minutes.

Under Wang Luoqi's long-term influence, Wen Yan has acquired some shady attributes. How could he not take the opportunity to trick him?

"Sister Luo Qi, I know exactly how serious my condition is. I must be disabled and cannot be cured..." He groaned.

"Don't scare yourself, the medical conditions are so good now, you will be fine."

Wang Luoqi comforted him: "Be obedient, let's go to the hospital first, okay?"

"Oh, it's not that I won't go, it's that there is no possibility of treatment at all... Hey, it's just a joke."

"Is a private doctor reliable? I am considered an artist now. If word spreads to me, how will I survive in the future?"

"He dares!" Wang Luoqi looked anxious: "If he dares to talk nonsense, I will make him unable to eat for the rest of his life."

If you say harsh words, I will convince you. He glanced at the kitchen and Wen Yan suggested:

"How about you help me back to the house first and check me out. If there is still a possibility of rescue, we will go to the hospital... Oh, I don't want to be a useless person."

"Can I do this? I studied management, but I don't understand men's medicine..."

Having said this, Wang Luoqi glanced towards the kitchen as if he remembered something:
To be continued...