Chapter 242 The Role Playing of the Female CEO

At this moment, if you move your face forward by about ten centimeters, it will be a scene that cannot be described in genuine novels...

Therefore, after just being in a daze for a moment, Wen Yan turned his eyes towards the coffee table, stared at the fruit plate on it, and silently counted the toothpicks.

Leave this gentle touch to the back of your head to enjoy.

"Tsk, my self-control is really getting stronger and stronger." Wen Yan silently praised himself in his heart.

Faced with the temptation of the beautiful female CEO, he could still keep his heart and stay calm. This is really rare.

Well, we are all our own people, so there is no need to show off.

It's not that Wen Yan suddenly became a gentleman, he just didn't want to torture himself.

After all, the feeling of being able to see but not be able to eat... is a sad story.

Well, I can only say that everyone who understands understands!

Hey, little Chi guy, why don’t you cooperate this time? Why don’t you resist?

Wang Luoqi, who noticed Wen Yan lying on the corpse and was secretly exerting force, suddenly became discouraged and lost the fun of training the little red guy.

In the past, even if Wen Yan's force value had not surpassed hers, Wen Yan would still struggle hard in the face of her force suppression.

For the female CEO, watching her short legs flapping vigorously is actually quite fun.

But Wen Yan now gave up her resistance and chose to lie down and let herself be laughed at, which undoubtedly caused her to lose the pleasure of being a winner.

After all, only a duel with back-and-forth can be called a fight. A one-sided beating like this is just soulless sadism.

Subconsciously loosening his long legs around Wen Yan's neck, Wang Luoqi stretched out his hand to twist his ears and said with a straight face:

"Little Chi, why don't you resist?"

Wen Yan: "..."

What kind of brain circuit is this?

Looking at Wang Luoqi, who had beautiful eyes with evil eyes, Wen Yan felt a little confused for a moment. If I don't resist, shouldn't you be happy?

Why does it still look like I did something wrong?

Sure enough, women are strange creatures.

Even if Wen Yan has figured out Wang Luoqi's tricks, sometimes he can't figure out what is going on in her mind.

Especially during menstrual period.

"Sister Luo Qi, it's not that I don't resist..."

Looking at the female CEO close at hand, Wen Yan had an idea and said:

"I have deeply realized my mistake, so I have no face to resist..."

"Then what do you think you did wrong?"

Yes, where did I go wrong? Wen Yan blinked and said in an uncertain tone:

"The fault is that I failed to get you...pregnant?"

"Do you still have the nerve to mention this matter?" Wang Luoqi's eyes flashed with a cold light.

If it weren't for Wen Yan's life, would she use this reason to lie to her mother?

As far as Dean Wu’s brain circuit has been watching the eight o’clock show all year round, I still don’t know which channel it reminds me of?

Thinking of his mother's meaningful look just now, goosebumps appeared on Wang Luoqi's arms.

Anyway, the impression of an unfilial daughter is gone.

Wang Luoqi pounced on Wen Yan, strangled his neck, and said through gritted teeth:

"You brat, my image with my mother has been ruined by you. You must be responsible."

"Okay, I'm responsible, I'm responsible. When Auntie comes out later, I'll make it clear to her that all this was my initiative, and I was chasing you in vain."

"On April 15th, at 20:38, in the SUV by Mengyuan Lake, you definitely did not forcefully kiss me with the help of alcohol."

"On April 19th, at 22:45, in the living room in Nianhuali, you didn't threaten me. If you dare to leave, I will break your legs. From now on, I will cook and support you..."

Wang Luoqi: "..."

The female CEO was obviously stunned for remembering it so clearly. Did he secretly take notes?

Wang Luoqi was shocked when he thought that his dark history was remembered so clearly by Wen Yan and that he might tell the next generation in the future.

My mood is broken!

"Little Chi, you dare to trick me. This must have been planned for a long time." Wang Luoqi gritted his teeth.

As if she thought it was just this and not convincing, she added:

"Today I am going to clean up the house. I, I will kill you in a hurry!"

She climbed on top of Wen Yan, pinched his neck with her fingers, raised her buttocks and fell down hard.

"Hiss..." Wen Yan gasped.

"Wang Luoqi, do you want to murder your husband?"

Wen Yan's face was ferocious, and he almost died from sitting down. He reflexively stretched his waist upwards, trying to knock Wang Luoqi down.

Just like that, Wang Luoqi said "Oh!" and was thrown to the ground. His bathrobe was half untied, revealing his delicate collarbones and a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Looking at the dull-eyed female CEO, Wen Yan poked her small waist with his toes and asked tentatively:

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Did you say something happened?" Wang Luoqi reacted and became furious instantly.

She rubbed her elbows and frowned: "Do you want to beat me to death, inherit my family property, and then use my money to keep a mistress?"

Use your money to keep a mistress, what kind of ntr plot is this? Wen Yan was shocked by Wang Luoqi's cold joke, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Even if something happens to you, the inheritance has nothing to do with me. The first heir is Aunt Wu, okay?"

He also said in a joking tone:

"Sister Luo Qi, you should pray that Auntie won't give you another brother."

Wang Luoqi: "..."

Why does Xiao Chi's emotional intelligence fluctuate so high and low? Wang Luoqi secretly clenched his fists and restrained the urge to hit someone.

Sister, I’ve fallen down now. If you don’t seize the opportunity quickly, come over to greet me, and still make sarcastic remarks there, is this really okay?

If you continue like this, you will lose me as your girlfriend.

Wang Luoqi was secretly sulking in his heart, but he continued to talk miserably:

"Ouch, my elbows and my small waist hurt so much..."

This shouldn't hurt much, right? Wen Yan was a little surprised.

When did Sister Luo Qi become so squeamish?

You used to be a tomboy who "punched Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked Beihai Kindergarten".

How could she turn into Lin Daiyu after just one fall?

If I remember correctly, some time ago, you twisted your foot, but you didn't even frown.

Moreover, before your injury healed, you rushed to the Sheriff's Department in a furious manner. If I hadn't stopped you, with your aggressive character and carrying a baseball bat, I would have probably disabled you there.

Looking at the female CEO whose painting style changed, Wen Yan sat on the sofa, almost getting messy in the wind.

Seeing that Wen Yan was still stunned, Wang Luoqi lay on the carpet, touched his eyes with the back of his hands, and was about to cry:

"Little Chi, I've fallen down, don't you know how to come over and help me?"

"Or is it that my sister has just initially unlocked some permissions for you, allowing you to taste the sweetness, and you have already lost interest in me?"

"...Ahem." Wen Yan choked.

What kind of tiger and wolf words is this?

However, looking at the "Lin Daiyu version" of the female CEO, Wen Yan seemed to understand.

Sister Luo Qi, this is y!

Gee, you really know how to play!

Since the female CEO likes this tone, he will naturally cooperate with it.

Glancing at the bathroom, Wen Yan loosened his belt and walked towards Wang Luoqi.

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Reese, see you tomorrow.
Chapter completed!