Chapter 309: You Are My Mrs. Qin!
Yan Shiqi listened to Wen Zhiyuan's words, and did not say a word throughout the whole process.
But one can imagine how favored she is in the Wen family.
Otherwise, the third sister and the third brother-in-law would not have rushed over in such a hurry because they were worried that they would not be able to explain to the Wen family.
During the meal, Yan Shiqi has been eating quietly, but his mind has already drifted into the distance.
She ate very little, always unable to concentrate, and several events happened today that broke her usual calm.
When she put down the chopsticks, the rice in her bowl barely moved.
Qin Baiyu's attention was always on her, and when she saw the confusion in her eyes, she was a little distressed, and she stopped chopsticks without eating much.
Compared with her ups and downs, Wen Zhiyuan, who was sitting opposite, was not affected in the slightest.
She enjoyed the love that Qin Bainuan gave her, and kept apologizing seemingly sensibly, and this scene gradually overlapped with the scene of her and Ms. Lian smiling in the living room.
Yan Shiqi's slightly cool fingertips gradually curled up on his knees, untilβ
The man's broad palm was draped over the back of her hand, and the warm temperature dispelled the cool tide from her fingertips.
She turned her eyes and looked into the man's pupils, smiling slightly, slightly far-fetched.
"Going for a walk?"
The man opened his voice in a low voice, and without waiting for her to answer, he took her hand and led her away from the table.
"Fourth, are you done eating?" Qin Bainuan looked at him when he heard the voice, and glanced at the plate in front of them again, almost never eating.
Qin Baiyu responded, and without saying much, he left the box with Yan Shiqi.
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Next to the open-air restaurant of Yinan Restaurant, Yan Shiqi and the man walked hand in hand in the corridor.
There are a lot fewer diners here, and the surroundings are quiet.
From time to time the breeze swept through the cloisters, ruffling the ends of her hair.
Around the corner, the point of connection between the cloister and the inner courtyard of the restaurant, where the diner stopped, and the man led her down the quiet cobblestone path, the only sound in the air except the rustle of leaves was the sound of their footsteps on the ground.
After some time, the man stood beside her, sighed and hugged her into his arms, "Thinking about your mother?"
It was rare for him to see so many complicated looks on her face.
Whether it was then or now, she should not have such a heavy burden of thought.
Yan Shiqi's chin rested lightly on the man's shoulder, and he said in a muffled voice, "Not exactly, in fact, I just think it's quite ironic, you say...... If I'm not my mom's child, then who am I?"
This question has been tearing at her reason.
She had never thought about this question so deeply as she did now.
In the past, in the face of Ms. Lian's harsh criticism, she thought she just didn't like herself.
But when she saw her attitude towards Wen Zhiyuan with her own eyes, she realized that she didn't dislike girls, she just didn't like her.
The man put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her gently, "You are my Mrs. Qin." If you are really not a child of the Yan family, you are also Mrs. Qin. β
This, no matter who she is, cannot be changed.
Yan Shiqi looked into the man's deep eyes, and after taking a deep breath, his heart was warm because of his words, and the gloom on his eyebrows and eyes receded a little, and then he said with a tiger face: "You are right, even if I am not a child of the Yan family, I am also Mrs. Qin." β
With that, she laughed to herself.
Rejoice in the suffering.
Fortunately, in such a messy situation, she still has him by her side.
Since Ms. Lian's signs of differential treatment were discovered by her, she would not give up easily.
Who is she, and how did Wen Zhiyuan and Ms. Lian meet?
She has to investigate all of this.
It's not to find her original family, she just wants to know what she's been hiding all these years.