Chapter 177 Wu Wanqing's Phone Call!(1/2)
Chapter 177 Wu Wanqing’s call!
"What's wrong with you?"
Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes widened, and he held Wen Yan's shoulders to stop him from further actions:
"Why are you crawling under my bed at night?"
You used to get into my bed a lot, but why can't you change me now? Is this just the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps? Wen Yan complained in his heart about Wang Luoqi's tyranny.
Then, he turned around to look at Wang Luoqi and started to make jokes:
"What else can I do, of course, sleep. Haven't you told me since I was a child that when I go to bed at night, I must cover myself with a quilt to avoid catching a cold at night?"
"Sister Luo Qi, look at me, I listen to you more now." Wen Yan tucked in the quilt with a serious expression and squeezed in again.
Wang Luoqi: "?!(╯'-')╯┻━┻"
She swore that if her ankle hadn't been sprained now, she would have given the little red guy a taste of "deadly scissor kicks".
By the way, the rotten socks she just wore today must also be stuffed into his mouth. Only in this way can she relieve the anger in her heart.
When she first adopted Wen Yan, she discovered that Wen Yan had a bad habit of tugging on the quilt at night, so she asked him to tuck in the quilt at night.
But what does this have to do with what Wen Yan is doing now?
"I asked you to cover yourself with your own quilt at night, but I didn't ask you to get under my quilt?" Wang Luoqi gritted his teeth and said.
"Sister Luo Qi, is there any difference?" Wen Yan blinked, with a confused look on his face: "I'm sleeping here tonight, isn't this my quilt?"
Wang Luoqi: "?!"
"You, are you going to sleep here tonight?" Her eyes looked dangerous.
He quietly weighed the book in his hand. The weight and size were quite comfortable. Wang Luoqi thought it could be used as a brick later.
Shoot this little red guy with his lower hair.
"Yes." Wen Yan nodded vigorously, smelling the fragrance in the bed.
This was the first time he discovered that Sister Luo Qi's quilt was fragrant.
"Bah bang bang." Wang Luoqi picked up the book and raised his hand to hit a series of three hits.
She moved her arms very widely, as if she was really using the books as moving bricks, and she felt a sense of oppression just by looking at them.
But she was a paper tiger. In fact, she didn't use much strength, and she was careful with every move she made.
After all, Wen Yan was the cub she raised, and if he was really broken, she would still be the one who feels bad for him.
However, although she was measured in her hands, she was unforgiving in her words. When she caught Wen Yan, she would sarcastically say:
"Xiaoyan, are you drifting off, or is my sister unable to hold the knife?"
"Do you think that now that you are my ponyboy, you can enjoy a happy married life in advance?"
"I'm telling you, don't even think about it. If you dare to mess with me again without my permission, I will break your legs."
"Forget it about the bath towel. Sister, I wasn't going to argue with you at first, but I didn't expect you, a little bitch, to climb up the pole. If you don't get treated, you'll get stuck on your nose and face."
"I have worked hard for so many years to teach you a pervert like you. Just two days after we established our relationship, you acted dishonestly to me and made all the calculations in your heart. Do you think I can't tell?"
"Stop, stop, stop."
Taking advantage of the skill CD, Wen Yan grabbed Wang Luoqi's wrist, then performed ventriloquism and began to talk nonsense seriously:
"Sister Luo Qi, we are all our own people. You are too stingy. I am just lying here for one night. Are you so angry?"
"You're still stingy after just one night?" Wang Luoqi felt that he was too gentle just now.
A little red guy like this who refuses to change should be given a hard lesson. Stuffing his mouth with stinky socks is easy. He should use a rag to clean the table.
"Yes." Wen Yan nodded and began to settle old scores with Wang Luoqi:
"You have done this kind of thing before. Moreover, my bed was quite small at that time. You took up more than half of the space. I didn't argue with you."
"Can these properties be the same?" Wang Luoqi rolled his eyes.
"Why is it different?"
Wen Yan began to argue: "Apart from the objective facts, is getting under the covers an act of invading the other person's private space?"
"Didn't you recognize your bed when you were a kid? My sister wanted to help you get familiar with the environment as quickly as possible, but now you are taking advantage of me."
Damn, you are familiar with the environment. You are obviously greedy for my body. Wen Yan has not forgotten that time when Wang Luoqi spoke the truth after drinking, it was revealed that he was used as a human body pillow.
"Sister Luo Qi, you have such double standards. Why did I take advantage of you?" Wen Yan rolled his eyes:
"I will stay here tonight, but I came here specifically to serve you."
"Wait, wait..." Wang Luoqi's delicate body trembled.
This little red guy couldn't be prepared to do it for real. Feeling the strong curves under the quilt, Wang Luoqi suddenly panicked.
She has raised pigs for more than ten years, and now she also wants juicy cabbage.
Well, what's more outrageous is that the juicy cabbage seems to be her...
"That's right." Wen Yan nodded: "You have sprained your ankle and have difficulty moving. You must have someone by your side to take care of you at night, otherwise you will have trouble going to the toilet."
Huh, it turned out to be this kind of service. Wang Luoqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She thought it was...
But even if she went to the toilet, she couldn't let Wen Yan carry her there. That would be so embarrassing.
What's more, her sprain is not serious enough that she cannot take care of herself.
Alas, the little Chi guy's IQ is worrisome and he can't even find an excuse. You said going to the toilet is such a private matter, how can I have the nerve to let you stay? Wang Luoqi sighed slightly in his heart.
In fact, she also wanted a soft pillow.
"I don't have the habit of going to the bathroom at night. You should go back to your room. I don't need you to serve me." Wang Luoqi said coldly with a straight face.
Hey, why do you just fall out with each other?
Looking at Wang Luoqi's dull expression, Wen Yan also realized that using the excuse of "waiting to go to the toilet" seemed a little bad.
Isn't there a joke on the Internet, where the little fairy eats purple air in the morning, moonlight at night, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.
So, it's never like that...
"Then you must be thirsty at night. I can help you get water by staying here." Wen Yan changed his reason.
Just now he was going to the toilet, but in the blink of an eye he was drinking water. Wang Luoqi was also convinced by Wen Yan's ability to give examples.
Seeing Wang Luoqi's hesitation, Wen Yan continued: "Sister Luo Qi, I have grown up now, you have to give me a chance to take care of you."
"Oh, I'm sleepy and too lazy to talk to you." Wang Luoqi put the book on the bedside table.
Well, Xiaochilao is very filial, so she can't always refuse.
When she turned around, she deliberately blocked Wen Yan's view and quietly stuffed something at the foot of the bed into the bedside table.
Well, it's not a kettle.
"Okay." Wen Yan moved inside again until he was right next to Wang Luoqi.
Tsk, I finally got my wish, he thought.
"Go, go, go to the cupboard yourself and get the quilt. Don't squeeze in with me." Wang Luoqi twisted his body, feeling a little unaccustomed to the current situation.
"Sister Luo Qi, this quilt is big enough to cover the two of us." Wen Yan turned sideways and looked at Wang Luoqi, who was close at hand.
"Hey, get away, you're hitting my hair."
Wang Luoqi felt a little pained: "Go and get another quilt quickly, or you can go back to your room."
It's not a bad experience for a girl to have her hair knocked down in bed, so Wang Luoqi is a little angry now.
"Are you serious?" Wen Yan retreated.
"What do you think?" Wang Luoqi rolled his eyes cutely, and drew a line in front of Wen Yan with his little hand:
"Two quilts, two quilts, let's use this as a boundary. If you cross the line, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Just give me one-third of the space, you are too domineering. Looking at the dividing line drawn by Wang Luoqi, Wen Yan couldn't help but think of a funny joke from his previous life:
"Sister Luo Qi, let me tell you a story."
"Don't try to change the subject, go get the quilt quickly." Wang Luoqi didn't want to take this approach.
"It's a very meaningful story. If you don't listen, it will definitely be your loss." Wen Yan deliberately appealed to Wang Luoqi's curiosity.
Wang Luoqi changed his sleeping position: "Oh, in that case, let's talk and listen."
If Wen Yan's story was really interesting, then she wouldn't mind giving him a chance to stay here.
Looking at the pretty face so close, Wen Yan began to tell a story:
"One night, a pair of lovers stayed overnight in a hotel. Before going to bed, the girl drew a 38 line in the middle of the bed and said to the boy with certainty:
If you dare to cross this line at night, then you are a beast, and we will break up immediately."
Thinking of the dividing line just mentioned, Wang Luoqi felt that Wen Yan was expressing dissatisfaction to her.
"She is right. The two of them are just boyfriend and girlfriend. They are not married yet, and they are not a legal couple. Any girl who knows how to protect herself cannot get into the same bed with the opposite sex."
To be continued...