In fact, Wen Yan didn't have high requirements for the layout of his room. He lived in a dormitory with multiple people in the orphanage before.

If anyone gets up late at night and the noise is slightly louder, it can wake people up.

Even in his previous life, his family conditions were not good, and the rooms at home were not very spacious. He slept with his parents until he was seven or eight years old. It was not until he was in the third grade that his father pressed the button for him in the utility room.

A small plank bed.

What really pleased Wen Yan was that there was a computer in the second bedroom. You must know that his original intention of picking up the bottles was to accumulate a sum of money to buy a computer and a mobile phone so that he could have access to the Internet.

Unexpectedly, he had spent so much time picking up bottles and had only saved a small amount so far, but now he could do it so easily.

Sure enough, agreeing to the adoption request of Wang Luoqi, a young rich woman, was the right choice.

Wen Yan walked to the computer desk with a look of eagerness on his face: "Sister Luo Qi, can I usually use this computer?"

"Of course." Wang Luoqi nodded.

For her, technological products such as computers are essential tools for work, but she also knows that some college students her age actually use computers as game consoles.

Although Wen Yan is only five or six years old, he is more mature than ordinary children. Children who become sensible early are sometimes more likely to get into trouble.

Especially since Wen Yan was a child who came out of an orphanage, he had been lacking the company of his parents for a long time and his mind was more sensitive. Wang Luoqi was also worried that he would become addicted to the world of games in order to escape reality and be unable to extricate himself.

So she warned: "If you want to play games, then you can't do it for more than two hours a day. If you can do it, I will let you use the computer."

At this point, she changed the subject: "If you can't do it, I will confiscate the computer directly."

Your threatening sentence structure made Wen Yan feel familiar and said quickly: "Sister Luo Qi, don't worry, I will play for a while every day."

He also didn't explain that he didn't use the computer to play games, because that was totally meaningless.

Every child's reason for asking their parents to buy a computer for them is very high-minded. In his previous life, Wen Yan seemed to have used the reason of learning English to get his father to buy a computer.

As a result, he did learn English, but he only learned CF, DNF, CS, and LOL.

"Okay, sister, of course I believe you."

Wang Luoqi smiled and stretched out his finger: "But, what you say is unfounded. We have to pull a hook to prove it."

Looking at the white little hands in front of him, Wen Yan suddenly felt that he seemed to have misunderstood Zhao Wanqi before.

He always felt that Zhao Wanqi was a little childish, a little silly and sweet, and sometimes she even shamelessly acted cute with him.

But it wasn't until this moment that he discovered that in the eyes of others, he was actually the naive person.

He seems to have overlooked that he is a cute and cute little one now, and the way he makes serious promises looks particularly cute to outsiders.

Wang Luoqi is not a little girl who has never seen the world. From her ridiculous personal resume and the fact that she runs a pharmaceutical company worth tens of billions, it can be seen that she is a person with a strong character.

But such a person actually made a move to hook up with him, which shows that the problem lies with him.

He is only five or six years old now. Even if he acts more mature than his peers, in everyone's eyes, he is still a child, which is why he behaves like a child.

"What's wrong?" Wang Luoqi looked in front of him and shook his fingers.

Wen Yan came back to his senses, and he quickly stretched out his fingers to hook with Wang Luoqi: "Nothing, I just think Sister Luo Qi's fingers are very beautiful and should be suitable for playing the piano."

Wang Luoqi was stunned when she heard this, and after a moment she said: "Maybe."

"Come on, let's stamp it again."

…

dinner time.

Wang Luoqi, a talented girl, is not omnipotent, at least at home, because she does not know how to cook.

Listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, Wen Yan felt that she had never eaten at home.

As for how Wen Yan knew?

It's very simple. He is in the kitchen now. Looking at the clean but smokeless kitchen utensils, Wen Yan feels a little confused in his heart.

Even the kitchen utensils at home are brand new and there are no fruits or vegetables in the refrigerator. How can we expect her to cook?

"Creak."

Wang Luoqi walked out of the bathroom. Because she had an extra child at home, she did not come out to dry her hair wrapped in a bath towel as usual, but changed into a pair of fresher pajamas.

She was wiping her hair with a towel when she saw a confused little guy standing in the kitchen: "Are you hungry?"

"A bit." Wen Yan nodded.

"I usually eat at work, so I don't open the fire at home, but I ordered takeout before taking a shower, and it's probably coming soon."

"Ding dong."

When she heard the doorbell, Wang Luoqi was about to open the door, but Wen Yan ran in front of her: "Sister Luo Qi, you go and dry your hair first, I'll get the takeaway."

Looking at Wen Yan's back as he opened the door, a smile flashed in Wang Luoqi's eyes. The little guy was quite sensible.

Wen Yan took the takeout and closed the door. Seeing that Wang Luoqi ordered two beef noodles with separate noodle soup, he went to the kitchen to wash two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and poured the noodle soup into the washed bowl first.

After Wang Luoqi had dried his hair and came out of the bathroom, he poured the noodles into the noodle soup so that the original taste would be maintained.

Wang Luoqi came over and saw Wen Yan hadn't moved her chopsticks yet. She asked, "Why don't you eat?"

"Waiting for Sister Luo Qi." Wen Yan smiled and said, "Grandma the dean said that when there are more people, the meal will be more lively and the food will taste more delicious."

Wang Luo Qi was a little suspicious: "Really?"

If she remembered correctly, from the time she was admitted to Yanda University, except for family banquets during the New Year and business events, she almost always ate alone.

She didn't know whether what Wen Yan said was true or not, because she was already used to being alone.

Wen Yan smiled: "Of course it's true."

It's just that it was not Dean Wen who said this, but his father.

He still remembers that man with a rather stubborn temper who never allowed his children to watch TV during dinner, and they must eat around the same table.

When he was a child, he didn't understand the meaning of doing this. It wasn't until he grew up that he understood that the man was busy outside all day just for his family's three meals a day.

Perhaps the warm atmosphere of having dinner together as a family can make him less tired from working outside.

Wang Luoqi chews her noodles carefully and slowly, which shows that she is very well-educated.

Since Wen Yan could become a new star in the music industry in his previous life, he naturally took etiquette courses and knew how to be more elegant and how to maintain his own image.

But now that Wang Luoqi has adopted him, Wen Yan doesn't want to disguise his living habits. After all, it's not just a day or two, and pretending is not an option after all.

So when he eats noodles, he has a background sound effect of "suck, suck, suck".

Wang Luoqi put down his chopsticks and looked up at him: "Dean Wen also said that eating like this will make it more delicious?"

"Ahem." Wen Yan was a little embarrassed, but still insisted: "Of course, if you don't believe me, try it."

Wang Luoqi was dubious, but seeing Wen Yan's serious expression, she gave it a try: "Suck it."

Listening to the echo in his ears, Wang Luoqi squinted his eyes slightly, it seemed that it had indeed become more fragrant!
Chapter completed!