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Chapter 259 Young Master Wen?

Thinking of this, Rorschach's eyes widened a little.

So... she went to the bed of the Great God?

Luo Xia's first reaction was...that Virgo of the Great God has a severe cleanliness...you can't just throw her out?

Eh?its not right?She was obviously on the sofa when she fell asleep, so how could she be on the big god's bed?
Luo Xia was thinking about it, his head hurt a little, and he was frowning, planning to lift the quilt and go down.

But at this moment, the door of the inner bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and a tall and familiar figure walked in.

Wen Xun originally wanted to come in to get a coat so he could go out, but as soon as he walked in, he directly met Luo Xia who had just gotten up and was sitting on the bed in a daze.

Looking at each other, Wen Xun was stunned for a moment.

But he reacted quickly, looked at Rorschach twice, then withdrew his gaze, and then asked coldly, "Are you awake?"

Luo Xia was obviously stunned when he saw Wen Xun, and he was not sober just after waking up. At this time, his whole body was full of dazed cuteness, and he said "um" after applying the milk, and hit him heavily. a yawn.

Just like this, it directly hooked out all the soul that Wen Xun had hidden deep in his heart.

This little boy definitely grew up eating cute.

"Master... When did you finish the meeting?" Luo Xia raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Wen Xun, and tried to ask.

"Two hours ago." Wen Xun responded indifferently, randomly picked out a Hong Kong-style suit jacket from the closet in the back bedroom, and put it on directly.

Hearing this, Luo Xia frowned again, squinting his eyes to calculate the time.

In other words... the great god brought her to lie down in his arms?
No way?
Rorschach felt unbelievable, and felt a little unreal with his fingers resting on the bed.

The Great God hates people who have physical contact so much...he took the initiative to hug her?

The master has a serious cleanliness... He actually let her sleep on the bed in his own lounge?

Having slept on Wen Xun's bed, this sentence can be bragged about anywhere.

And at this time, Wen Xun's magnetic male voice came again: "Since I'm awake, I'll have a business dinner later, come with me."

Hearing this, Luo Xia was stunned, and asked in disbelief: "Me?"

Wen Xun didn't pay attention to her any more, just picked out a tie and put it on.

It was said that it was a business dinner, but in fact it was nothing more than a family gathering of those long-term friends. Recently, Mr. Qi and Mr. Qi all came to Tianjin, so they naturally wanted to bring their children to have a gathering.

But Qi An seized the opportunity, and just sent a WeChat message to beg Wen Xun for a long time, wanting him to take Luo Xia with him.

Naturally, Qi Wanzi would not let him go, so she asked her younger brother Qi Ye to persuade Wen Xun to take Luo Xia with him.

However, Qi Ye's tone was much more blunt, he kept talking about "Old Dog Wen", and chattered endlessly with him, which annoyed Wen Xun so much that he blocked him without saying a word.

And at this time, just as Luo Xia was about to get out of bed, there was another sound outside the door, but this time the sound came from outside the inner bedroom.

Someone opened the lounge door.

Although the inner bedroom door was open, it was blocked by Wen Xun. Luo Xia couldn't see anything, and could only hear a very familiar female voice: "Mr. Wen."

It's Song Qingqing!

Luo Xia raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. The hand that was about to lift the quilt didn't move at all. He just listened quietly, trying not to make any noise.

Standing at the door of the inner bedroom, Wen Xun was obviously very displeased to see Song Qingqing casually entering without knocking, his brows furrowed impatiently, and his face turned cold: "The last one just casually entered the president's lounge without permission. My secretary has already been fired by me."

Wen Xun's words were full of chills, and people were shocked to death just by listening to them.

When Song Qingqing heard this, she was naturally a little scared, but soon, she found that there seemed to be a figure behind Wen Xun.

Even if Song Qingqing hadn't been in Wen Xun's private lounge much, she knew that it was in the inner room.

Wen Xun's couch... is there anyone?
This sentence is enough to make people think very crookedly.

"That..." Song Qingqing couldn't bear the embarrassment, so she asked, "Boss Wen, what... Where's Young Master Wen? Du Tian has a stomachache, let me come over and take a look."

Saying that, Song Qingqing smiled awkwardly.

When Luo Xia heard the words "Little Master Wen", he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Hearing this, Wen Xun frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Young Master Wen?"

Behind Wen Xun, Luo Xia's heart is not good, and if this continues, he will be exposed...

Thinking about it, Luo Xia coughed slightly, trying to hint Wen Xun.

Hearing this sound, Wen Xun remembered the conversations of the company's idiot employees in the employee group when Luo Xia came last time, and he basically understood in his heart, and looked at Song Qingqing's expression even more indifferently.

"He's sleepy and going to bed, what's the matter?" Wen Xun raised his eyebrows coldly, without any emotion at all.

Hearing this, Song Qingqing naturally didn't dare to say more, being shocked by Wen Xun's aura, the man swallowed, and then said: "No...it's nothing, I just came to see the young master, since Mr. Wen you I'm back, I won't bother you..."

After saying that, Song Qingqing was quite sensible, and hurried out again, closing the door of the lounge.

After hearing the sound of the outside door closing, Luo Xia was relieved.

As soon as Song Qingqing left, Wen Xun turned his head, his expression revealed an evil charm from the coldness, and raised his eyebrows at Luo Xia in a slightly playful tone: "Young Master Wen?"

At this moment, Luo Xia suddenly became embarrassed again. He didn't dare to look directly at Wen Xun. He coughed twice again, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

"They thought I was young, but I didn't just talk nonsense." Luo Xia raised his eyelids and looked at Wen Xun, trying to blame himself.

But the fact is that throwing the pot is not necessarily effective.

Wen Xun snorted coldly, and said lightly: "I don't want to expose the copywriting of a well-known group president's hidden marriage and childbirth tomorrow."

What are these people thinking?No matter how they look at it, they shouldn't be father and son, right?Is he too old or is this brat too pure?
Luo Xia smiled "hee hee", lifted the quilt and got off the bed to put on his shoes, and then said: "But God, you should be proud of having a son like me."

Just like I regard you as a godfather, I feel very proud.

But when Luo Xia said this, Wen Xun had a completely different idea.

After Wen Xun heard her words, the man paused, then his eyes became serious, and his voice was cold: "I don't want you to be my son."

Luo Xia had just finished putting on her shoes, and when she heard this, she thought that Wen Xun was joking just like her, and then laughed again, joking: "Master, do you dislike me? I won't lower your appearance and IQ."

After Luo Xia finished speaking, there was no reply.

Wen Xun was still standing at the door, squinting at her deeply.

(End of this chapter)