Chapter 245: The female debtor is repaid.

Looking at Wu Wanqing who suddenly ran out, Wang Luoqi's red lips were slightly opened and her expression was a little stiff.

Aren't you taking a shower?

What kind of fun are you running out here to join in the fun?

Mom, don’t blame your daughter for being outspoken. The love and conflict between me and the little red guy is not something that an outsider like you can interfere with...

The water is deep here, you can’t control it!

Be good, be obedient, and go back to your hot bath.

If you continue talking, you will not only lose me as your daughter, but you may also be sent to a nursing home.

Mom, you don’t want to be kicked out either, do you?

Not long after she was pregnant, she started to lose her mind? Looking at her daughter in a daze, Wu Wanqing frowned slightly.

But thinking about Wu Ruotong's private reminder during the meeting in Kyoto, she also reacted:

As a sinister daughter, I probably wanted to use the excuse of being distracted to deal with her...

Humph, you pretended to be quite similar, and you almost fooled me, but you would never have imagined that I already know your details, right?

As a professional, Dean Wu was a little angry when he was almost fooled by a layman.

She waved her hand in front of Wang Luoqi's eyes and said angrily:

"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

"You girl, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah, I was thinking about which nursing home has better facilities... Well, I was thinking about the company..." Wang Luoqi's eyes dodge.

"I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Can you say it again?"

Can she say that she is thinking about how to get rid of her troublesome mother?

At this time, the female CEO's mind was echoing with a fragment of a song that Wen Yan had hummed some time ago:

I'll send you away, thousands of miles away, silently in black and white~

Looking at Wang Luoqi with erratic eyes, Wu Wanqing confirmed what she was thinking in her heart. Her daughter had unknowingly gone astray.

Not only does she have a strong and domineering temperament, she likes to trick people, she lives a sloppy life, and she doesn’t know how to take care of others... all her daughter’s shortcomings come to mind one by one.

She ignored Wang Luoqi's explanation and keenly grasped the key points.

"A nursing home, what kind of nursing home? Please speak clearly, don't try to fool me."

"A nursing home, a nursing home is..."

Wang Luoqi's big eyes darted around, but in an instant, she thought of a good idea.

She stroked her belly with her hand and said softly:

"I'm about to be a mother now, so I want to do some charity work, not only to repay the society, but also to pray for the little guy in my belly."

"Yes, pray for him and bless him to grow up healthily..." Wang Luoqi looked serious.

"Is this really true?" Wu Wanqing looked at her daughter suspiciously.

"Of course it's true. Mom, do you think I will be stingy with this little money?"

"You know, our group donates a lot of money to charities every year. In this case, why not do it ourselves?"

"This is a good idea. It seems that you are really sensible." Wu Wanqing nodded in agreement.

She also feels that it is very meaningful to do more good deeds and pray for her precious grandson.

However, the conversation changed and she continued:

"Since you know how to pray for your child, can't you be nicer to the child's father?"

"He is going to be a father now. How can you still deal with him so easily?"

"Although it's normal for husband and wife to have some conflicts, it's not like you."

"How can you, the father of your own child, be like a toy in your hands, kneading it at will, without knowing the importance..."

Glancing at Wen Yan on the ground, the old aunt quietly added:

Moreover, the taste is very tricky, and I like to go eccentric and not take the usual path!

Alas, I have really wronged the little red guy. The days to come are still long, how will he live?

Thinking of the little guy in front of him who was bullied in various ways by his daughter every day and was living in dire straits, Wu Wanqing cast a pity on him.

Alas, it is not easy to live so long.

From now on, you should be nicer to him.

The sins committed by my daughter can only be repaid by her as a mother.

Wen Yan: "..."

Seeing Wu Wanqing's eyes, Wen Yan, who was lying on the ground, twisted hard:

Auntie, don't listen to her nonsense. She thinks you are in the way and wants to send you to a nursing home. Deal with her quickly!

Big stone-throwing hand, stir-fried meat on a bamboo board, deadly scissor kicks, Thomas twisting and turning, you can give her a set of them all.

Yoyo Cheek is making trouble, here is a set of pancakes and fruits. The exclusive BGM sounded in Wen Yan’s heart, cheering for the old aunt’s dubbing.

Beat her, beat her, beat her quickly, don’t let me lose face, just beat her as hard as you can!

He was looking forward to seeing the scene where Wang Luoqi was beaten violently by his old aunt.

The domineering female CEO was beaten by her own mother, crying out in pain while shedding tears of humiliation...

Gee, this high-definition and uncensored picture is so exciting just thinking about it.

But it's a pity...

Because of the small piece of cloth in his mouth, he could only make a "wuwuwu" sound.

"Look at how you bullied Xiaoyan. Mom feels distressed just watching from the side..." Seeing Wen Yan's miserable condition, Wu Wanqing couldn't help but blush.

Since you feel distressed, don't just look at it and untie it for me quickly. Wen Yan vigorously shook his hands tied behind his back with short sleeves.

"Look, look."

Wu Wanqing pointed at Wen Yan and said:

"Mom just said something fair to him, but he got so excited. It seems that you often bully him. How lacking in love is he?"

Speaking of this, she squinted at Wang Luoqi:

"If we bump into each other, if you don't feel bad, my mother still feels bad."

"Can't you be gentler to him?"

Auntie, my arms are numb. Can you stop talking nonsense?

He didn't know Wu Wanqing's idea of ​​"a woman repays her debt to her mother".

Now he just feels that the old aunt is laughing at him.

After all, if someone who really wants to help him sees his miserable state, shouldn't he lend a helping hand?

Wen Yan looked at the mother-daughter flower in front of him and twisted his body "woo woo woo".

"Mom, you don't know the whole story, can you please stop meddling in it?" Wang Luoqi's chest was rising and falling, and my own mother was very angry.

She pointed at Wen Yan on the ground and said angrily: "Do you know how much the little red guy went too far just now?"

"If it were you, you could probably chop him alive!"

"What are you talking about, girl?" A blush flashed across Wu Wanqing's face.

Thinking of what happened in the bathroom just now, and glancing at her daughter's increasingly plump red lips, Wu Wanqing seemed to understand something!

Tsk, no wonder this girl Luo Qi is angry.

It turns out that the little red guy couldn’t control himself!

Originally, she was going to give a few words of advice not to act recklessly during pregnancy. For the safety of the fetus, parents should know how to exercise restraint.

But now she feels that this is no longer necessary.

Wu Wanqing sighed secretly in her heart:

Gee, today’s young people are really unconventional!

"Ahem, well, there's no need to tell mom such private matters," Wu Wanqing said tactfully.

"puff……"

With his flexible tongue, he finally spit out the strip of cloth in his mouth, and Wen Yan quickly echoed:

"Yes, yes, there is no need to talk to Aunt Wu about this kind of thing."

Although he also wanted to see Wang Luoqi suffer, he did not want to do so at the expense of his own "social death".
To be continued...