Chapter 153 The power of lsps!

It's night, the moon shines like water.

The frost-white moonlight slanted into the second bedroom through the window lattice. Wen Yan was about to fall asleep when he heard a knock on the door from outside. His body trembled suddenly and he woke up instantly.

Damn it, Wen Yan whispered a beautiful hometown dialect.

After counting more than 20,000 Wang Luoqi, he finally felt sleepy. At this time, he was woken up. One can imagine his mood.

With the moonlight in the room, Wen Yan accurately found the mobile phone on the bedside table, turned on the screen and looked at the time:

23:15!

Well, the knock on the door this time was slightly later than last time.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

The knocking on the door was still ringing, but as time passed, the intensity of the knocking gradually decreased.

Listening to the familiar frequency in his ears, Wen Yan instantly identified the person knocking on the door:

Who else could it be besides Wang Luoqi for this obviously slightly scrupulous voice?

Ever since she turned 25, the eldest sister's work schedule has been around 9:30 every night. The workaholic who stayed up late to cultivate immortality until the early hours of the morning is gone forever.

It seems that he is not the only one who is anxious about the conversation at night!

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Wen Yan slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but think of Qin Shaoyou's poem:

There is a dream behind the curtain of the moon at night, and the tenderness of the spring breeze!

A knock on the door in the middle of the night disturbed Wen Xiaoyan's peaceful sleep. If the eldest sister didn't pay a price, how could she be allowed to leave so easily?

After all, you’ve come here!

After confirming the identity of the person who came, Wen Yan lost a lot of worries. He lifted the quilt, put on his big pants, and got out of bed.

Anyway, Wang Luoqi only asked him to put on his shirt while washing up, but that didn't include the midnight period. Besides, he didn't have to leave the room...

"Crack."

Wen Yan opened the door and joked outside:

"Sister Luo Qi, do you want to sleep with your arms around the "human doll" again? If I had known, I would have kept the door open for you..."

"Human doll?" The woman outside the door was a little confused: "What kind of door are you leaving for Luo Qi this late at night?"

"Uh?" Looking at the old aunt standing at the door, Wen Yan froze on the spot.

He thought it was Sister Luo Qi who came to embrace her, but why did he suddenly become a "late-night interrogation" by his mother-in-law?

Auntie, you got the wrong script, Wen Yan shouted in his heart!

At this time, Wu Wanqing was wearing a rose-red silk nightgown, with her waist-length hair tied behind her head, revealing her white swan neck. This should have been a very eye-catching scene.

But the orange light in the living room reflected on the old aunt's rose-red nightgown, coupled with her cold and pretty face, gave it a more eerie feeling out of thin air.

Seeing the cold light flashing in the old aunt's beautiful eyes, Wen Yan shuddered violently, and even his legs became a little weak.

"Ah, Auntie, it's so late. What's the matter with you coming to see me now?" Wen Yan changed the subject with a normal expression.

Don’t panic at this time. If the idea of ​​​​"fighting in the same room" is exposed now, the old aunt will kill his sapling with her own hands:

Well, the flowers are finished!

"Answer my question first." Wu Wanqing leaned against the doorframe, folded her hands on her chest, and looked at Wen Yan with a stern look:

"It's midnight, what door do you leave for Luo Qi?"

You also know that it is the middle of the night, so you still come to visit. Wen Yan can't help but feel unhappy.

But for the sake of family harmony, Wen Yan still used his brains to come up with a reason.

"You also know her habit. She often suffers from insomnia if she doesn't sleep with her dolls in her arms. The last time she stayed here, Sister Luo Qi said that the humanoid dolls in her room were always losing hair and she felt a little uncomfortable while sleeping with her in her arms at night. She wanted to sleep with her.

Change the ones in my room."

Wen Yan pointed to the humanoid doll in the corner of the big bed and said with some complaint:

"Oh, she has such a domineering temper. If I don't agree, she will definitely scalp me again. I went to bed early tonight and forgot to change the puppets. When I heard the knock on the door outside, I thought she

This is insomnia again.”

"So that's it." Wu Wanqing nodded clearly.

"It's true, Luo Qi, you can't tell me if the doll is losing its hair. I can just go to the mall and buy another one for her. She insists on exchanging it with you. Isn't she bullying others?"

The old aunt helped Wen Yan and accused her daughter of being domineering.

Wang Luoqi has the habit of sleeping with her arms around her dolls at night. As a mother, she naturally knows this, and the "exchanging dolls" that Wen Yan mentioned does indeed seem like something she would do:

Wen Yan's things are her things, and her things are still her things!

In fact, Wu Wanqing did not have too much doubt about "keeping the door open" because she believed that her daughter had a sense of discretion.

Let alone Wen Yan, the younger brother, even if she is a serious boyfriend, her daughter will not do anything like "visiting her at night" before getting married.

Resolutely resist pre-marital sex. This is a concept she has instilled in Wang Luoqi since she was a child.

She asked this question because the scene she saw earlier, where the brother and sister were walking with their fingers intertwined, was really a bit jarring.

Although Wang Luoqi also gave a reasonable explanation that he was teaching Wen Yan a lesson for skipping class, Wu Wanqing still felt a little guilty in her heart.

After all, this little guy, Wen Yan, is usually so considerate and obedient, but he doesn't seem to have a temperament that would "do the same thing".

"Ha~" Wen Yan yawned and changed the topic back on track: "Auntie, it's so late, you came to see me, what's the matter?"

"I was tossing and turning upstairs just now and couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd better tell you clearly about the shares..." Glancing at Wen Yan's exposed abdominal muscles, Wu Wanqing had no intention of entering the room to discuss in detail.

She stood one step away from the door, looked at Wen Yan and said:

"Auntie doesn't think you have any thoughts about the family's property. If I don't transfer the shares to you, you will blame me in your heart."

"On the contrary, Auntie knows that you don't have this intention, so I can safely leave the shares to you. Xiaoyan, do you understand what I mean?"

"Auntie, of course I understand what you mean." Wen Yan said with a smile: "After all, if you treat me as an outsider, you won't be able to give me the group shares worth tens of billions just as you say."

"Since you understand, then you still want to refuse." Wu Wanqing rolled her eyes charmingly: "Auntie will transfer these shares to you because she wants you to have more guarantees in your future life."

"After all, although you have a good relationship with Luo Qi now, she will eventually get married, and you will also get married and have children. Then it will be a relationship between the two families. If you don't sort out the property now, it will inevitably happen in the future.

Something went wrong."

Then we can’t get married and we are still a family. Wen Yan scratched his head and said:

"Auntie, I don't accept the shares you gave me because I can't get over the hurdle in my heart. You adopted me and gave me the warmth of a family, but I want to divide the family property with Sister Luo Qi. What does this look like..."

"Silly boy, do you think Luo Qi cares about these shares?"

Wu Wanqing stood on tiptoes and rubbed Wen Yan's head, her brows and eyes full of tenderness:

"Actually, that girl Luo Qi feels sorry for your brother. Even if I leave all my shares to you, she won't mind."

"Besides, that girl hasn't considered her own relationship issues until now. She doesn't know how long she will be single until now. All she has left is money."

"You little guy should work harder and find a girlfriend as soon as possible. Auntie's biggest wish now is to have a grandson."

"Auntie, I've just come of age, don't be anxious, don't be in a hurry." Wen Yan scratched his head, feeling like he was being urged to get married by his mother in his previous life.

"Oh, that girl Luo Qi is not in a hurry, and neither is this little guy like you." Wu Wanqing's eyes were somewhat resentful:

"Then you just make do and live together."

This is a test, this is a test. Looking at the old aunt's eyes, Wen Yan's heart suddenly tightened:

"Auntie, what are you talking about? How can Sister Luo Qi and I get along..."

"Auntie was just joking to scare the little guy like you."

Looking at Wen Yan's lower body, Wu Wanqing joked: "Is that girl Luo Qi so scary? Your legs are trembling when you hear Auntie say that."

Yes, Wen Yan calmed down his heartbeat: "Auntie, this joke is not funny."

"Is there a possibility?" Wu Wanqing rubbed her smooth chin with her fingers and looked at Wen Yan carefully:

"Auntie actually has this idea. After all, you and Luo Qi are not siblings, nor are they related by blood. They have lived together for so many years and know each other well..."

"Ah this!" Wen Yan was stunned on the spot.

Auntie, if you say this, I will not be sleepy anymore. I will go directly to the bridal chamber today and let you hold your grandson next year...

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Wu Wanqing ended the topic before Wen Yan could say anything.

I have even thought of the name of my child, but you are actually teasing me. Wen Yan feels that Wu Wanqing is deliberately teasing her.

"Haha, Auntie, you are so funny." Wen Yan handed over a soft knife with his usual expression:

"It's getting late. You'd better go back and rest quickly. Otherwise, what will you do if you get wrinkles on your face?"

"That's right." Wu Wanqing touched her fair cheek and yawned: "Auntie is getting old now, so she can't endure it as well as young people like you."

She took out a bunch of keys from her pajama pocket, handed it to Wen Yan and said, "Since you don't want the shares, Auntie won't force it, but you must accept this gift."

"Auntie, what are you doing?" Wen Yan was a little confused.
To be continued...