In the afternoon, dark clouds covered the sun, and the cold wind swept through every corner of the imperial capital with a biting cold.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Shiqi arrived at Wen's house.

The nanny car is parked at the door, and the windows are covered with black film, making it difficult to see through the scenery inside.

Yan Shiqi got out of the car and entered the gate of the Wen family, and just walked through the wall, Steward Wen greeted him with a smile on his face, "Miss Shiqi, you are here!"

His title is no longer 'Miss Yan', but the equivalent of Wen Zhiyuan.

It should have been arranged by Aunt Hua.

If she wants to join the Wen family, she must have Aunt Hua's help to make it logical.

Steward Wen is the person she arranges to answer.

Yan Shiqi came here today, not to visit relatives, not to reminisce, but to find excitement.

Steward Wen's heart was like a mirror, he didn't say much, and after entering, he led Yan Shiqi and went straight to the wing where Wen Zhiyuan was.

In the past few days, except for Wen Jingru's family, no one else is allowed to leave the Wen family's old house, including Wen Zhiyuan, who fainted that night.

On the way, Yan Shiqi looked at the scenery of the courtyard as she walked, and when she crossed a threshold, she said unintentionally: "Steward Wen, what has Miss Wen been doing lately?"

Steward Wen was clear-minded, walked beside her with his hands behind his back, and smiled unfazed when he heard the words, "I'm painting every day, I know that the old gentleman likes flowers, birds, fish and insects, and he has been able to work recently!"

"Oh, it's so rare!" Yan Shiqi commented with a smile, but his eyes were full of mockery.

A child who will please people will not miss any opportunity to show goodwill.

Steward Wen glanced at Shi Qi, then lifted the frame, and added with a sigh, "It's not all, she knows that the eldest lady likes jewelry and jade, and recently got a rough stone from nowhere, and wants to carve a pendant for the eldest lady by herself." ”

With a few words of chat, the east wing where Wen Zhiyuan settled in front of him was also close in front of him.

Steward Wen pointed to one of them, "That's it, Miss Shi Qi, you can go in." I'm right outside the door, and you can call me at any time. ”

"Thank you, Steward Wen, for the trouble. ”

"It's not troublesome, it's all as it should be. ”

Yan Shiqi smiled at him, approached the wing room step by step, did not knock on the door, and directly pushed the door in.

"You help me find a way to get rid of ......"

As soon as she entered, she heard this sentence coming from the inner room.

Probably heard the sound of the door opening, and after a period of silence, Wen Zhiyuan hurriedly appeared with his slippers.

The layout of this room is no different from that of an ordinary one-bedroom apartment.

Inside the door is the living room with excellent lighting, the combination of multiple wooden windows is very ancient, and behind a row of Bogu shelves on the right-hand side is the bedroom of the inner hall.

At this moment, Wen Zhiyuan is wearing a pink hot cartoon pajamas with a ball on her head, like a well-behaved and sensible little girl in every family.

She was still holding the phone in her hand, and suddenly saw Yan Shiqi and the door open behind her, she hung up the phone with her hand, and looked at her with a pair of fixed eyes, "What are you doing here?"

No titles, no smiles, straightforward questions.

Yan Shiqi stood sideways at the door, the wind outside the door blew her windbreaker away, she closed the door with her hand, and said nonchalantly: "Of course I came to see you!"

"No need!" Wen Zhiyuan saw her closing the door, and her eyes showed vigilance, "You came to the Wen family, do my parents know?"

Yan Shiqi turned around and went directly into the room, shook off the back hem of the windbreaker with both hands, and sat down at the log table in the living room.

She rested her arms on the table, her fingertips tapping lightly on the table in a rhythmic manner, "Your parents? Oh, is it Mr. Yan and Ms. Lian? They may not know yet, do you need me to ask Steward Wen to call them?"