Chapter 158 Negotiation between strong women? 5000

capital Airport.

Terminal 2.

The passengers who had picked up their luggage were heading towards the taxi's passenger area, but most people's eyes were focused in the same direction.

Following the eyes of these people, there was a lady holding a suitcase. She was about 1.7 meters tall and tall, and she exuded the cool aura of a female agency cadre when she walked.

The upper body is wearing a small black women's suit with a close-fitting white shirt underneath, which outlines the full curvature of her chest. The black stockings wrapped on her slender legs give her a bit more intellectual and elegant temperament.

Aware of the gazes of the people around her, Wu Wanqing frowned, took out a pair of toad mirrors from her pocket, covered half of her face, and at the same time quickened her pace towards the passenger area.

Due to her outstanding appearance, she was the focus of passers-by when she walked on the street since she was a child. When she was young, she didn't care too much. After all, everyone has a love for beauty, and being noticed is not a bad thing.

But now that she has reached the age where she is close to knowing her destiny, and her daughter has grown into a mature lady, she feels a little uncomfortable being looked at by these half-grown young men with admiring eyes of the opposite sex.

A group of little brats were looking at each other randomly. Wu Wanqing couldn't stop complaining in her heart. Some of these people were only about the same age as Wen Yan, so she could be their mother!

In comparison with these people, Wen Yan became more and more like a good boy in Wu Wanqing's heart.

Because Wen Yan's eyes are always clear when looking at the opposite sex, and he does not look at other people's sensitive parts randomly.

Tsk, this is all due to the good teachings of an elder like me. The old aunt who didn’t know her little red guy’s idea of ​​“having sex with others” secretly sighed in her heart.

After leaving the terminal and arriving at the designated pick-up area for taxis, Wu Wanqing was preparing to go to the taxi stand with the "empty taxi" sign.

She saw an upright young man diagonally ahead, waving to her and saying, "Dean Wu, the car is here."

Why did eldest brother's driver come to pick me up? Wu Wanqing had a flash of doubt in her heart.

Given Wu Yunbai's status, it was normal for her to come to Kyoto for a meeting today and even confirm the specific landing time of her flight.

But it was a bit abnormal for the driver to come to the terminal to pick her up in person.

Ever since she was kicked out of the house by Mr. Wu, she and Wu Yunbai have not met in public. Now asking the driver to pick her up, isn't it just to tell people clearly that she still has contact with the Wu family?

Slowly walking to the car, Wu Wanqing did not get in directly. She held the handle of the suitcase with her palms, her finger bones turning a little white.

"Xiao Li, my eldest brother asked you to pick me up?" When asking, a glimmer of hope flashed in her beautiful eyes.

In fact, when she saw Xiao Li appearing here, she had a guess in her mind, but she was not sure and worried that her joy would be in vain.

"When we were having dinner in the morning, my boss told me that when the eldest daughter goes home today, how can she not have a car to pick her up?" Xiao Li said with a smile after taking Wu Wanqing's luggage.

"Go home, go home..." Wu Wanqing murmured softly, with a glimmer of water in her beautiful eyes.

She hadn't heard this "go home" for a long time.

On her birthday some time ago, she had been excited for a long time when she heard Wu Yunbai said that the old man drank his daughter's wine.

Today, the eldest brother asked the driver to take her home again. It seems that the old man really wants to forgive her.

Although she knew in her heart that this "homecoming" should be to Wu Yunbai's two-story building, not to the courtyard where the old man lived.

But that's enough.

If she could walk into her eldest brother's house openly, would it be far before she could go back to the courtyard to meet the old man?

"Miss, let's go." Xiao Li helped Wu Wanqing open the back seat door.

After getting into the car, Wu Wanqing suppressed her excitement and returned to her usual cold demeanor, but the joy in her beautiful eyes could not be suppressed.

Looking at Xiao Li who was driving, she asked: "Master... are you feeling well?"

"The old leader is very strong and strong. He got up early today to see Minister Wu off to his post." Xiao Li looked ahead and replied solemnly.

"Did Fourth Brother leave this morning?" Wu Wanqing said with a smile: "It's really an unlucky coincidence that he and I are going to Shanghai to take up a job today, but I have to come to Kyoto on a business trip."

By the way, I want to remind that girl Luo Qi not to forget the gift I prepared for my fourth brother. Thinking of this, Wu Wanqing took out her cell phone and dialed Wang Luoqi, who was thousands of miles away.

Of course she knew what kind of temper her own daughter was. Although she was vigorous and resolute at work and could handle a large group in an orderly manner, she was a careless master in life.

Thanks to that little guy Wen Yan taking care of her these years, Wu Wanqing frowned subconsciously when she thought of this:

My daughter seems to be a little too dependent on that little guy.

…

Magic City.

In Nianhuali, the master bedroom on the second floor.

Looking at the gadget that was twisting slightly and buzzing in his hand, Wang Luoqi's pretty face was a little dull, and his beautiful eyes were blank.

What is this?

Anyway, it's definitely not cosmetics, nor is it a hair salon. Is this a gift prepared by your mother for your uncle?

When Wu Wanqing went to the airport in the morning, Wang Luoqi was still sleeping in the room. She only vaguely heard the instructions that the gift prepared for her uncle was in the bedroom cabinet.

But she didn't hear clearly, what was the gift Wu Wanqing prepared?

Although Wang Luoqi has a sparkling personal resume, whether it is education, figure, appearance, connections, abilities, assets, everything is top-notch, but she really doesn't recognize this gadget.

"Xiaoyan, what is this?" Wang Luoqi didn't understand and asked, "Is this the massage tool my mother bought for my uncle?"

It should be regarded as a massage tool. Wen Yan secretly cursed in his heart. He was sure of one thing. If he helped Wang Luo Qi to popularize some extracurricular knowledge, the eldest sister would definitely die.

But before the "social death", the eldest sister will definitely get angry and silence the little red guy who witnessed her embarrassment!

Therefore, for the sake of life safety, Wen Yan nodded decisively:

"Sister Luo Qi, this is a massage tool!"

Looking at the buzzing gadget in his hand, Wang Luoqi narrowed his beautiful eyes into a crescent shape, raised his chin slightly, and said a little arrogantly:

"Let me tell you, it must be a massage tool. My uncle's cervical spine is not good. My mother is so careful. She must have taken this into consideration when preparing gifts."

Hey, you illiterate elder sister looked at Wang Luoqi, who thought she had guessed the purpose of the gadget, and was a little proud. Wen Yan's toes slightly scratched the ground, and he was really embarrassed for her.

"Sister Luo Qi, why don't you look for it again? I always feel that this is not a gift from aunt to uncle." Wen Yan tactfully advised:

"Or, call your aunt now and ask her what kind of gift she prepared and where she put it in the room?"

"Didi didi."

"Didi didi."

As soon as Wen Yan finished speaking, Wang Luoqi's cell phone rang in his pocket.

"You and my mother have a good understanding." After seeing the caller's contact on the screen, Wang Luoqi rolled his eyes at Wen Yan and then answered the call.

In order to take care of Wen Yan's feelings, she also pressed the speakerphone button thoughtfully.

"Luo Qi, have you gone to work?" Wu Wanqing's voice came from the receiver: "You didn't forget to bring the gift I prepared for your uncle."

"I'm looking for it in your room right now." Wang Luoqi looked at the thing in his hand and asked tentatively: "Is the gift you prepared for my uncle a tool for massaging the cervical spine?"

"A tool for massaging the cervical spine?" Wu Wanqing was stunned for a moment: "What I prepared is a tea set, which is in the first drawer of my bedside table."

"Hey, what is that noise over there? It seems familiar..."

Apparently, Wu Wanqing heard the unusual noise here.

"Oh, it's the sound of your cervical massager." Looking at the gadget in his hand, Wang Luoqi replied into the receiver.

Listening to the conversation between mother and daughter, Wen Yan tried his best to reduce his sense of existence and silently walked towards the door, wanting to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

Well, he left quietly, just as he came gently, waving his sleeves and not taking away any secret.

This melon is too big for his small body to withstand. Neither the old aunt nor Wang Luoqi can afford to offend him once they get angry.

However, he left a little late!

"Cervical massager? How can I have any cervical massage..." Wu Wanqing's voice stopped abruptly.

"Luo Qi, are you entertaining mom?" The old aunt's voice was strangely calm.

"Mom, what do you mean?" Wang Luoqi was a little confused: "Why should I amuse you?"

"Don't you know?"

"What do I know?"

"Huh...it's nothing." Wu Wanqing seemed to be relieved.

"Mom has been sitting in the office for a long time and has some minor problems with her cervical spine. I asked my colleagues to bring me new products from abroad. You can just put them back in the distance for me later."

"Okay, I'll put it back right now." Wang Luoqi put the gadget back in the drawer and said into the receiver:

"I thought this was your gift to uncle. Fortunately, Xiaoyan just said it wasn't, otherwise I would have gone out with it by now."

Ah, hey, Sister Luo Qi, you don’t talk about martial arts. You and your mother and daughter are chatting. What should I do? Wen Yan, who had just retreated to the door, was involved in the crime scene, and his body froze suddenly.

In situ.

Well, the eldest sister blew herself up for him.

"Xiao, Xiaoyan, he is also in my room..." Wu Wanqing said quietly.

…

Shangdu Avenue.
To be continued...