Well, she, Wu Wanqing, will always be eighteen!

Lighting the candle with a lighter, the old aunt slowly closed her beautiful eyes, clasped her hands in front of her plump face, and silently made a birthday wish.

Then, he took a deep breath and blew out all the candles.

Full of sense of ceremony.

When she was a child, Wang Luoqi liked to wear princess dresses. As her mother, Wu Wanqing is naturally also a romantic person.

Unfortunately, her romance and girlishness ended one summer many years ago.

But today is her birthday. She is accompanied by her children, and her eldest brother has given her good news.

Wu Wanqing naturally wanted to add a little sense of ritual to this day.

After tasting a few bites of the cake, Wu Wanqing stopped.

After all, no matter how much you deceive yourself, you have reached this age after all, and you can’t eat more of some things!

After putting away the cake, she prepared to put it in the refrigerator in the kitchen later.

Well, this is tomorrow's breakfast.

She definitely didn't think eating cake alone was too boring.

Turning my attention to the last piece of clothing, it was a white ink-patterned cheongsam with several red peonies embroidered on it. It had a silky texture and was very suitable for a woman of her age.

Tsk, this little guy's taste has improved significantly. Wu Wanqing's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

This cheongsam with an ink base and peony decorations suits her very well.

Wu Wanqing stood up, untied the silk nightgown and let it fall to her feet. Then she took the cheongsam to the full-length mirror.

By the way, there is a vacuum under her nightgown!

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First floor.

Looking at the girl in a horse pose on the carpet, and the lace with extremely obvious color differences under her white nightgown...

Several thoughts flashed through Wen Yan's mind:

There is no trust between people, only ultra-thin T-shaped coolness, and looking at the curvature of the two petals exposed, it should be easier to have children in the future...

Bah, bah, bah, what am I thinking about? Wen Yan wants to slap himself twice. Is this the time to lose focus?

"Look again!" Wang Luoqi gritted his silver teeth.

Look at you... Wen Yan didn't dare to say this classic line of dialogue, otherwise he would probably lose his leg tomorrow.

Wen Yan quickly looked away, and in order to avoid the idea of ​​peeking, he got directly into bed.

Well, out of sight is out of mind.

You know what I mean, looking at the bulging yurt on the bed, Wang Luoqi secretly spat in his heart.

She lowered her head and glanced at her current situation. Her delicate oval face instantly turned red.

It's almost too embarrassing to be honest.

She stood up staggeringly, straightened her messy nightgown, and after making sure there was no leakage, she turned to look at the yurt on the bed. A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes. Below was...

Hunting time!

Throwing off her slippers at will, Wang Luoqi jumped directly onto the bed. According to the shape of the yurt, she pinched Wen Yan's neck accurately.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Wang Luoqi asked in a cold voice.

The body under the quilt trembled obviously, and then there was a squeaking sound:

"Sister Luo Qi, if I say I didn't mean it, would you believe it?"

"What do you think?"

Wang Luoqi said in embarrassment: "Sister, I kindly helped you with your waist injury, but you dare to sneak attack on me?"

"I didn't make a sneak attack."

Wen Yan corrected: "I was just too surprised."

"Can you throw me to the ground just because you're surprised?" Wang Luoqi held on to Wen Yan's hand.

She directly forced her into a difficult position: "You don't have to argue anymore. I won't accept any excuses unless you also perform a big split for me."

"Ah, this..." Wen Yan stopped talking.

Although his body's flexibility is good, he can't do the difficult movements Wang Luoqi did just now. If he had to try it forcefully, there would be only one result -

Chicken and egg beat!

"Are you pretending to be dead?" Wang Luoqi scalped him.

Seeing that Wen Yan still didn't move, Wang Luoqi's patience ran out and she decided to do it herself.

She couldn't swallow her breath unless Wen Yan was dealt with clearly. She looked so embarrassed just now.

More importantly, she was gone.

"Pa." Wang Luoqi directly lifted up the quilt and faced Wen Yan's back.

"You're really hitting me!" Wen Yan sat up in pain.

He began to pretend to be pitiful: "Sister Luo Qi, I am a wounded person now. You sprained my arm in the afternoon. Do you want to break my leg in the evening?"

"Cut the nonsense."

Wang Luoqi didn't take this trick. She looked at Wen Yan and said coldly, "Should you do it yourself, or should I help you?"

Seeing that there was no point in pretending to be pitiful, Wen Yan knew that Wang Luoqi had realized that he had been exposed, otherwise he would not have been so angry.

But can you blame him? It's because the eyes move on their own.

Wen Yan's eyes were darting around, trying to find a safe way to escape. What just happened involved the girl's bottom line.

Therefore, at this time, Wang Luoqi was in the most difficult state to coax.

"Tuk, duk, duk..." Just when Wen Yan was secretly embarrassed, there was another knock on the door suddenly.

Wang Luoqi stiffened suddenly, but Wen Yan's face lit up.

"Ah, this." Wen Yan thought to himself: "Is Aunt Wu the legendary Timely Rain?"

There are only three people living in this villa in Nianhua. Now that the two of them are in this house, the person knocking on the door is naturally Wu Wanqing.

When Wu Wanqing came and knocked on the door, Wang Luoqi naturally wouldn't force him to do the split again. Didn't he successfully survive this disaster?

But looking at the girl's stiff body, Wen Yan suddenly realized that he was a little naive.

How should he explain to Wu Wanqing that Wang Luoqi appeared on his bed so late and sat on him?

You know, he is no longer in his infancy, the age where he can do nothing.

He is already a man who can stand up.

When Wang Luoqi appeared in his room, with her nightgown messy and her hair disheveled, Wu Wanqing would inevitably think too much.

When the time comes, will he shout again, "Auntie, please listen to my explanation?"

"Xiaoyan, are you asleep?" Wu Wanqing's voice came from outside the house.

The two people on the bed looked at each other and looked a little flustered.

Obviously, Wang Luoqi was also worried that Wu Wanqing would break the current state of the two of them.

Moreover, the door was not locked, so Wu Wanqing could come in at any time.

"It's so late, why would my mother come and knock on your door?" A murderous look flashed across Wang Luoqi's face.

A terrible thought suddenly flashed through his mind, making Wang Luoqi have the urge to kill Wen Yan.

Wen Yan: "..."

How does he know this?

Wen Yan also didn't expect that Wu Wanqing would come and knock on his door so late.

This has never happened before.

"Xiaoyan, have you slept?" Wu Wanqing continued to ask.

She knew that Wen Yan had the habit of staying up late to cultivate immortality, and just now she heard some movement in the house.

She came downstairs to put the cake. Seeing that Wen Yan was still awake, she wanted him to eat some cake too.

After all, it would be a great thing to have someone to share the cake with her on her birthday.

After twisting the door and seeing that it was not locked, Wu Wanqing said:

"Xiaoyan, please clean up first, Auntie will be coming in soon!"

Wen Yan: "..."

Wang Luoqi: "..."
Chapter completed!