Chapter 178 Soft Night!

When Wen Yan heard Wang Luoqi's answer on the video call, he was a little panicked. Is this the legendary Chagang?

If Wu Wanqing was allowed to see the current state of the two of them, would the old aunt's eyes widen, kick her legs, and be over...

This is not Wen Yan's unfounded worry, the main reason is that his relationship with Wang Luoqi has changed too suddenly.

When Wu Wanqing was on a business trip, the two of them still had a normal relationship, but just one day after the old aunt left, the two became lovers.

It's only the second day now, and we're already sleeping together.

If Wu Wanqing knew the truth——

As the head of the family, she was silently excluded. She didn't know how she would feel.

Well, I guess my mentality will explode.

"Sister Luo Qi, you answer the phone first, I'll hide for a while..." Wen Yan said and got into bed.

"Hey, hey, where are you going?" Wang Luoqi was startled.

"There is no place to hide in this room. I can only hide under the quilt."

Wen Yan glanced around with a look of righteousness:

"Sister Luo Qi, you don't have to feel wronged by me. A man must have the spirit of sacrifice and dedication. As the saying goes: If I don't go to hell, who will?"

If it had been a few days later, I would have poured you a bowl of iced aunt juice. Wang Luoqi was so angry at Wen Yan. How long had it been, and the little red guy was still taking advantage of her at every possible opportunity.

She is currently wearing a nightgown, which barely covers her thighs. In order to be comfortable while resting, she has not worn a nightgown underneath.

Now that Wen Yan is getting in, if he uses his brain a little bit, wouldn't he be staring directly into the abyss?

"Get out of here quickly and go back to your room." Wang Luoqi gritted his teeth and said.

"Sister Luo Qi, that's not it. It's just a video call. Even if I'm sitting here openly, as long as you don't point the camera at me, she won't be able to see it."

You can't see it, but you always feel a little awkward. While talking to your mother on the phone, Wen Yan is taking advantage of her. What does this mean?

Are you stealing Qingqing in front of your mother?

After calming down his breathing, Wang Luoqi threatened:

"What if, what if I see you, at this point in time, you are still in my room, what will my mother think?"

"Xiaoyan, my mother lives in my uncle's house now. If she discovers something abnormal and then tells my uncle, you should know the consequences."

Her natal family was too powerful, so no wonder her father-in-law, who had always been in trouble and then abandoned her, would suddenly die young. Wen Yan always felt that his father-in-law passed away a little strangely.

Seeing that Wen Yan was still staying where he was, Wang Luoqi changed his tactics and persuaded softly:

"Xiao Yan, be good, listen to your sister, I will ask you to come back after I answer the phone later."

You're kidding me, I'm afraid as soon as I stepped out, you jammed the door in with your back foot. Wen Yan naturally understands Wang Luoqi's tricks after we have been together for so many years.

He shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Sister Luo Qi, let's actually stop worrying about whether I can leave or not..."

"What do you mean?" Wang Luoqi frowned, feeling that Wen Yan was playing tricks again.

"The video call just exceeded the limit and seems to have automatically hung up." Wen Yan pointed to the mobile phone in Wang Luoqi's hand.

Wang Luoqi: "..."

If she could go back in time, just now she should have held up her sandals and served Wen Yan a meal of "fried meat with sandals", so that he wouldn't dare to mess around anymore.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you anymore. My mother will definitely call me later. Get out of here right now." Wang Luoqi pretended to fight.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. I'm afraid of you. Let me go out." Wen Yan opened the quilt and crawled towards the end of the bed.

Looking at the lines on Wen Yan's back, a blush flashed across Wang Luoqi's pretty face.

"Clothes, clothes." She opened the quilt and kicked Wen Yan's buttocks with her little feet.

"Oh, I forgot about this." Wen Yan turned the gun and climbed back.

"Ring ring ring."

At this moment, Wang Luoqi's cell phone rang again.

"Speed ​​up, don't be too grindy."

"Okay, okay."

Dodging Wang Luoqi's feet, Wen Yan swiftly picked up the clothes on the pillow.

Then, he lifted up the edge of the quilt, and when he turned around, he pressed the connect button for Wang Luoqi, and at that moment, he got into the bed with a faint fragrance.

Well, this series of actions was so smooth and smooth, as if it had been rehearsed in advance.

Wang Luoqi: "?!"

Wen Yan's sudden stab in the back caught her off guard.

Her body was a little stiff, because the little red guy didn't have martial ethics. Not only did he not leave the bed, he also massaged her legs thoughtfully.

Along the curve of the calf, it gradually spreads upward, now it has passed the knee and reached the edge of the skirt...

Wu Wanqing's voice came from the receiver: "Luo Qi, what's wrong with you? Can you hear what your mother said?"

"You can hear it, you can hear it." Wang Luoqi tried his best to control his facial expression.

"Why didn't you answer the phone just now?"

"I went to the toilet and didn't hear anything. I just came back and was about to call you back."

"Hey, why is your face so red?"

Because someone was touching my waistcoat line. Wang Luo Qi touched his cheek and said with a smile: "I just took a shower not long ago and I must have been steamed by the heat."

"Mom thought you had a cold."

"Mom, how was the business trip in Kyoto? Did it go well?" Wang Luoqi changed the topic without leaving any trace.

But Wen Yan was clutching Wen Yan with his feet under the quilt. If she didn't stop him, he might climb the mountain.

"Why is it going well or not? Mom is not a psychology major. She came here just as a formality. However, it turns out that I haven't paid attention to it. It turns out that the proportion of patients with depression in the world is already so high."

"There are 16 patients with depression among every 1,000 people, and the proportion is still increasing year by year. No wonder the medical association attaches so much importance to it. Now that my mother thinks about the cases displayed at the conference, she is still a little indifferent..."

"Well, it's indeed a bit serious."

"Is your uncle feeling well?"

While Wang Luoqi was chatting with Wu Wanqing, he was fighting with Wen Yan under the quilt, showing an amazing two-way operation.

"Xiaoyan is with you?" Wu Wanqing suddenly asked.

"Ah!?" Wang Luoqi's expression froze.

The fight in the quilt stopped instantly. Wen Yan placed his fingers on Wang Luoqi's temple, not daring to move around as he did before.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Wang Luoqi's face remained as usual: "How can he be with me at this time?"

"No, no, mom didn't make it clear. What I meant was that Xiaoyan went home with you."

"I'm back. It's not like you don't know him. He always takes the bed and doesn't rest in the second bedroom at home. He can't sleep."

"Have you brought Duan Duan back? Remember to feed it more at night, otherwise it will definitely make a fuss in the middle of the night."

Oops, he only had to deal with the little red guy and forgot about his shortcomings. Wang Luoqi's expression remained as usual and he said calmly:

"I have taken care of it so many times, but I still can't remember such a small thing? I have already fed it to fullness."

"Okay, you go to bed early, mom is a little sleepy."

"Okay, then I'll hang up."

Kyoto.

After taking a shower, Wu Wanqing put on a smooth silk nightgown with several red peonies embroidered on it. It had a silky texture and was very suitable for wearing at night.

At this time, she lifted the quilt and walked to the balcony. Facing the night breeze, she tightened her nightgown slightly, immediately revealing the plump curves of her delicate body.

Originally, she wanted to call her daughter before going to bed to chat about home affairs, but after making the call, she couldn't sleep.

She looked at the stars in the night sky and thought about her daughter's expression just now. She always felt a little weird!

…

Room 601.

Master bedroom.

After being harshly cleaned up by Wang Luoqi, he gave a gentle speech and said something nice, so he was not kicked out of the room.

But as soon as the scar healed, he forgot about the pain and began to test crazily again:

"Why don't you sleep with your clothes on? I've heard people say that this is not good for your health and may even cause suffocation!"

In order to enjoy the warm fragrant nephrite, Wen Yan also worked hard:

"From the perspective of personal safety, I think you must liberate your nature and get rid of the shackles of external objects. This will not only allow you to sleep well, but also promote the spirit of freedom to chase the ball..."
To be continued...