Chapter 86 Wen Yan: Sister Luo Qi [Please order first]

Looking at the little feet on his knees, Wen Yan remained calm on the surface, but he was panicking in his heart.

Looking at the classic black star canvas shoes in front of me, and the white ankles that are obviously different in color from the canvas shoes.

Of course Wen Yan knew who the owner of this little foot was——

Zhao Wanqi!

What's going on? Wen Yan was a little confused.

Did Zhao Xiaozhi take the wrong medicine today?

Everyone is eating, and you actually put your feet on my knees. If Huanliji sees it, you will be beaten to tears. Wen Yan complained silently in his heart.

He had heard Wang Luoqi say that when she was a child, she followed Mr. Wu's bodyguards and practiced martial arts boxing. One or two adult men were no match for her.

Of course, Wen Yan felt that she was bragging.

But he has also seen the girl with his own eyes, doing the posture of a horse, with such flexibility of limbs, coupled with the girl's long, straight and powerful legs.

Wen Yan had no doubt that she could send Zhao Xiaozong away with a high kick.

The girl who is usually timid suddenly became brave today. Who gave her the courage?

There is no Liang Jingru in this world!

Opposite Zhao Wanqi felt very angry.

If it weren’t for the wrong occasion, Wen Xiaoyan’s facial cleanser

Ahem, my hands are slippery, my hands are slippery.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Wen Xiaoyan would have delivered it on time.

More accurate than Maozi’s missiles!

Humph, this Wen Xiaoyan is so irritating!

She obviously sent the signal together with Wang Luoqi, why should she pick up the food for Wang Luoqi first?

Besides, Wen Xiaoyan obviously got to know her first, okay?

It was obviously her first.

But this damn Wen Xiaoyan still slapped her behind.

This is too bullying.

What she just thought was indeed correct. Wen Xiaoyan, a little red guy, has a big rooster with a long tail——

An ungrateful white-eyed wolf. (Well, she made it up.)

he tui.

Zhao Wanqi put the diced spicy chicken in her red lips and chewed it hard, as if this piece of spicy chicken was the hateful Wen Xiaoyan.

At the same time, her little feet placed on Wen Yan's knees began to exert slight force.

I want to give him some color, otherwise he won't have a long memory.

Do you really think that Sister Wanqi has no temper?

However, Wen Yan is still young now, so she consciously controls her strength, fearing that the little guy will really mess with her.

Then she would also feel distressed.

After all, although Wen Xiaoyan is suspected of betraying the revolution, he is still her brother.

What bad intentions could her sister have?

Well, she only feels sorry for her younger brother. (gritting her teeth jpg)

Therefore, on the premise of not hurting Wen Yan, Zhao Wanqi increased her strength a little more.

She needs to be pampered, her cute little brother.

After all, it hurts.

"hiss."

After sucking the bone marrow from the ribs, a satisfied smile appeared on Wen Yan's face.

Well, he was definitely not taking the opportunity to gasp.

"Zi." He seemed to find the ribs very fragrant, so he took another sip.

Zhen Ni felt numb, and Wen Yan felt his knees were numb.

If it weren't for the worry that the girl next to him might find out when he stood up, Wen Yan would have wanted to have another wave of constipation.

But as soon as he got up, the girl's foot would definitely hit the stool and make a sound, and it would be another Shura field.

She knew Wang Luoqi relatively well. The girl was a strong person, and she had some conflicts with Zhao Wanqi just now.

Seeing the current scene, she would probably take the opportunity to attack.

When the time comes, one punch Zhao Wanqi will not end well.

Therefore, for Zhao Wanqi's safety, Wen Yan could only endure the pain while eating as if nothing had happened.

You should also be prepared to deal with unexpected events at any time.

For example, if Wang Luoqi turned around to talk to him, he would quickly pick up the girl's chopsticks.

Divert her attention.

Wen Yan felt that it was really difficult for him. While being bullied, he also had to cover up for those who bullied him.

This is too much for bullying a child.

"Auntie, I want to eat that." Wen Yan pointed at the fried oysters in front of Wu Wanqing with her little finger.

He was definitely not trying to cheer him up, he just wanted to distract a few people.

While everyone's eyes were moving towards the plate of oysters, Wen Yan quietly moved his chair back.

Well, this is called attacking from the east to the west.

"Okay." Wu Wanqing smiled and pushed the oyster towards Wen Yan.

The young mature woman's charming eyes were shining with a different kind of light, as if she was saying——

Little guy, you have a bright future!

Wen Yan picked up the oyster with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. He chewed it a little and felt that the taste of this dish seemed better than others.

How fat is this?

Of course, these are all side details, so just ignore them.

The most important thing now is that he has escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, and Zhao Wanqi's little feet have left his knees.

Finally, he no longer has to be forced to accept his sister's love.

Wen Yan took a few more bites of oysters, and a happy smile filled his plump little face.

Sure enough, it became more fragrant.

Seeing Wen Yan eating several mouthfuls in a row, Wu Wanqing asked curiously:

"Xiaoyan, do you like this dish made by your aunt?"

"Yeah." Wen Yan nodded his head subconsciously.

Wu Wanqing was a little relieved, she smiled and said:

"That's okay, Auntie will continue to do it for you another day."

Wen Yan: "..."

He always feels that there is something wrong with young mature women. What is the joy of the old mother in your eyes?

I simply think it tastes delicious, but there is no other meaning.

Children's paper doesn't need such weird things.

"Thank you, auntie." Wen Yan's mouth was sweet.

Although he doesn't need it, if Wu Wanqing insists on doing it for him, he won't refuse.

Don't get me wrong, it's not about speaking out against one's integrity.

He just wants free labor.

Wu Wanqing's cooking skills are quite good. If she can come to the house to cook, then he, the royal chef in Room 601, can take a vacation.

Unfortunately, it is basically impossible now.

When Mrs. Wen and the others leave, the young mature woman will probably be fired. This is the tragedy of temporary workers.

Whether she can continue to keep her job as a chef depends entirely on Wang Luoqi's thoughts.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan glanced at the girl next to him, who was eating her food in small bites.
To be continued...