Chapter 15 Is there a burglar in the house?

Wang Luoqi washed the dishes and took Wen Yan to the living room.

"Sister Luo Qi, what's wrong with you?" Wen Yan was a little confused.

Wang Luoqi pointed to the sofa: "I bought some clothes for you at the mall today. You can try to see if they fit."

She was also a little uneasy. After all, it was the first time to buy clothes for a child, and she didn't know what the effect would be.

"Okay." Wen Yan nodded.

In fact, he doesn't have many requirements for clothes. After all, he is still a little baby and doesn't need to talk about a partner. So what does it matter if he wears nice clothes?

But since Wang Luoqi bought it for him, he must try it on, otherwise he would let down her good intentions.

Wen Yan picked a few clothes from the sofa, then turned and went back to the second bedroom.

"Can't you change it right here?" Wang Luoqi looked at Wen Yan's back and shouted, "Sister doesn't look at you."

Hearing Wang Luoqi's voice, Wen Yan quickened his steps and closed the door with a snap.

I'm sure you won't mind a five- or six-year-old kid changing clothes in front of you, but I'm a serious adult. It's embarrassing to think about changing clothes in front of a beautiful girl. Wen Yan cursed in his heart.

When he came out of the second bedroom again, Wang Luoqi's eyes lit up slightly.

Wen Yan has fair skin, a well-proportioned figure, and is cute. Putting on this white short-sleeved shirt and aqua blue suspenders, it looks so cute.

After these two days of getting along, the two became familiar with each other. Wang Luoqi pulled Wen Yan to his side, pinched his cheek gently, and said with a smile:

"It's really cute. It seems that I have a good eye for choosing clothes. With your current look, little guy, you can even shoot an advertisement for children's clothing."

"Shooting for commercials?" Wen Yan's eyes lit up slightly: "Sister Luo Qi, can you make money by shooting children's clothing?"

"Of course." Wang Luoqi nodded.

"Then do you have channels?" Wen Yan's eyes brightened.

He seemed to see the money waving to him: "I think I can do this job well."

Looking at Wen Yan's look, Wang Luoqi patted him on the head: "Little guy, what are you thinking about? My sister is not short of money, so why would she let you shoot a children's clothing advertisement?"

But I am lacking. Wen Yan cried in his heart, but unfortunately he knew that there was probably no chance.

Just like Wang Luoqi said, she is not short of money and will definitely not let herself go out to work at this age.

Wen Yan entered the bedroom with his head drooped and continued to try on new clothes. He changed into more than ten sets in a row. Wen Yan was so tired that he was panting.

It can be seen that Wang Luoqi still looks very interested. Wen Yan secretly sighs in his heart. Sure enough, women have a natural desire to shop.

Even a cold-looking girl like Wang Luoqi was no exception. She had already bought all the clothes, but she still let him try on each one.

With the mentality of trying it on and getting rid of it early, Wen Yan grabbed the last piece of clothing, but as soon as he opened the packaging bag, he froze:

"Sister Luo Qi, did you buy the wrong clothes?"

Looking at the pink princess dress in his hand, Wen Yan was a little confused. How could such a strange dress appear on the clothes he bought for him.

Or maybe, these are the clothes Wang Luoqi bought for himself, but the shopping guide got the wrong size. Wen Yan thinks this is the only possibility.

"Really?" Wang Luoqi took the skirt with confusion on his face: "Maybe the shopping guide brought it by mistake."

"Today's businesses are getting more and more outrageous. They can even do this kind of thing for the sake of performance."

Wang Luoqi seemed a little angry: "I clearly said I wanted boy's clothes, but they actually put a skirt in."

Looking at Wang Luoqi's expression, Wen Yan felt relieved. It was indeed the shopping guide's fault.

"Sister Luo Qi, don't be angry. I haven't tried it on anyway, and the trademarks are still there. We can return it to him," Wen Yan comforted.

"Forget it, forget it." Wang Luoqi waved his hand: "It's too troublesome to go all the way to return the goods."

Looking at the invoice for the clothes, Wen Yan secretly smacked his lips. Sure enough, he was willful when he had money. Even if he bought the wrong clothes for more than 3,000 yuan, he would not bother to return them.

How about I make a trip to return it? Wen Yan secretly thought about it. He thought this was a good idea. More than three thousand yuan was almost enough for him to buy all the painting tools.

Looking at Wen Yan who was a little distracted, Wang Luoqi asked tentatively: "I have bought everything. How about you give it a try?"

Wen Yan: "."

He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Sister Luo Luoqi, don't be joking." Wen Yan's voice was trembling.

He is a pure man, and for him to be a cross-dressing boss, is this not a joke?

It is impossible to dress like a woman, and it is impossible to dress like a woman in this life.

"I'm not kidding." Wang Luoqi blinked.

"Isn't it a pity that you threw away more than three thousand clothes without even trying them on? Although my sister is not short of money, waste is always a bad habit."

Wang Luoqi stroked his hair beside his ear: "If you wear it once, my sister won't feel it's a pity. After all, there are so many dresses and they can only be worn once."

"But you can obviously withdraw!" Wen Yan felt helpless.

Wang Luoqi spread his hands: "But that would be too troublesome."

Wen Yan sat down on the sofa and decided not to talk to her anymore. It was so obvious that he could naturally tell that Wang Luoqi had definitely bought this dress on purpose.

"Why are you angry?" Wang Luoqi poked Wen Yan's forehead with his finger.

Wen Yan turned around and didn't look at her. It was impossible for him to compromise on issues of principle.

Wang Luoqi pushed Wen Yan's shoulder: "Little guy, what do you think this is?"

"Don't look at it." Wen Yan refused without looking back.

Wang Luoqi's voice was full of regret: "Really? That's a pity. I originally wanted to give you some pocket money."

"Fake!" Wen Yan immediately turned his head.

Looking at the banknotes in Wang Luoqi's hand, Wen Yan swallowed. The face value and thickness were definitely over a thousand.

After these two days of getting along, Wang Luoqi naturally discovered Wen Yan's money-obsessed nature.

She shook the banknotes in her hand and asked, "How about one thousand at a time?"

Wen Yan licked his lips. Which cadre can withstand such a test?

…

In the years.

This is a high-end villa community close to the People's Hospital of Shanghai.

Wu Wanqing returned home from get off work early today.

Because Director Zhao informed her that she would fly to Kyoto for a meeting tomorrow, she was worried that she would make a mistake while busy, so she checked the documents in her wallet.

As a result, she was a little confused when she saw it. The cash, bank cards, and membership cards in her wallet were all correct, but her ID card was missing.

The key point is that she doesn't even know when she lost it. After all, she doesn't use her ID card very often. She usually keeps it in her wallet, so it's inconspicuous.

Realizing that her ID card was lost, Wu Wanqing took a leave of absence, went home to get her household registration book, and prepared to go to the household registration office to get a replacement.

When she returned home, she rummaged through all the drawers in the bedroom and study room, but could not find the household registration book.

Wu Wanqing was a little confused: "What's going on? There's been a burglar in the house?"

Thanks to Jiuchen for the 500 reward.

Thanks to the little master of the book circle for the 100 reward.
Chapter completed!