The beautiful editor often urges manuscripts, and he will be very busy next time, so it is safer to save more manuscripts.

The money earned from the comic strip will be used by his future wife. If he wants to marry a wife as soon as possible, he must work hard. Wen Yan hypnotized himself in his mind.

Well, men should be tougher on themselves.

…

And the wife he wants to marry is currently listening to "Dream Wedding".

Qilixiang Group.

Melodious piano music echoed in the president's office, and as the notes flowed, the girl sitting on the comfortable leather chair was tapping her fingers on the tabletop.

Since last night, Wang Luoqi has played this piano piece many times, and she seems to be immersed in the artistic conception of the piece.

Not only did she start hearing it again just after processing today's documents, the soundproofing in the office was better anyway, so she wasn't worried about outsiders hearing it.

As the notes flowed and the song reached its climax, Wang Luoqi couldn't help but think of Zhao Wanqi's yin and yang aura:

"Xiaoyan hasn't had a girlfriend yet, and he doesn't have much contact with the opposite sex at school. Who does he expect to marry, or is he holding a wedding in a dream? Isn't this difficult to pursue in reality?"

And one night Wen Yan asked: "Sister Luo Qi, if I like a girl your age, can you accept it?"

Thinking of this, Wang Luoqi wrinkled her delicate crescent eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable irritability and panic in her heart. She didn't know why this happened?

She doesn't want to know either!

The beautiful notes suddenly no longer sounded pleasant, and even gradually became a bit harsh. Wang Luoqi simply turned off the music. She has always believed in:

There are no things much ado about!

Leave all the things that you don't want to face for the moment to time, and you will definitely be able to wait for a satisfactory answer in the end.

The strong female CEO, who is vigorous and resolute at work and always gets things done today, seems to be hesitant, and even places her hope on things getting straight to the bridge.

Alas, the saplings that are now growing crookedly may be able to find their way back after seeing the beautiful scenery outside.

Wang Luoqi, who had always wanted to have everything in her hands, suddenly had the idea of ​​letting nature take its course. She murmured softly:

"Time will always give the answer."

Picking up the mobile phone on the table, Wang Luoqi was going to check the online reviews of this piano piece. Over the years, she had always regarded Wen Yan's affairs more seriously than her own.

After years of companionship and caring about the little guy, it has become her habit and turned into body instinct.

"This is really the mentality of an old mother." She laughed at herself.

Seeing the high praise for this piano piece on the Internet, Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, a smile filled the corners of his mouth, revealing the charming dimples on his cheeks.

Whenever she sees someone praising Wen Yan, she will feel inexplicably happy. After all, that guy is the cub she raised, so it is normal for her to be proud of him.

Seeing many celebrities promoting Wen Yan, Wang Luoqi's eyes flashed and he began to edit the information:

"I accidentally heard a piece of piano music. Its illusion and tenderness fascinated me. I haven't touched the piano for many years. This student Mo Yi is really excellent. This song "Dream Wedding" suddenly made me want to

Thoughts on practicing piano.”

For some reason, Wang Luoqi also blocked Wen Yan and his friends.

Then, she switched accounts again and prepared to perform the same operation. Since she wanted to help promote her children, of course she had to join in the big and small accounts.

Well, maybe because of staying with Wen Yan for a long time, Wang Luoqi also contracted his bad habit of wearing vests.

Switching to the trumpet, Wang Luoqi immediately saw the update posted by Wen Yan. As a caring big sister, of course her trumpet also followed Wen Yan's tribal account.

In fact, Wen Yan had accidentally noticed Wang Luoqi's trumpet not long ago. He still had the mentality of "click on it to avoid getting lost, and the blogger will take you home to meet your father-in-law."

I gave Wang Luoqi’s vest a casual click of follow.

That's right, Wang Luoqi's vest ID is: Milkman Little Expert.

Note: Thank you for the invitation. I am married with two children.

It was such a personal information that was extremely inconsistent with her daily style and had a somewhat "love-buried family" style that successfully allowed Wen Yan to rule out the correct answer, and thus she avoided the risk of losing her horse.

Ten seconds later, Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly:

"First girlfriend?"

…
Chapter completed!