Qin Bainuan hugged her and comforted her, looking at Leng Yiyan who was walking behind, very helpless.

"Sister-in-law!" Leng Yiyan called at her, then stood at the door of the box, glanced inside, was blocked by the screen, and asked again, "You came with my eldest brother?"

Qin Bainuan nodded, and patted Wen Zhiyuan's back by the way, "Don't cry, let's go first!"

Leng Yiyan glanced at Wen Zhiyuan, who was shrugging his shoulders, and a touch of impatient annoyance crossed his eyes.

In the box, Leng Yiyan turned the screen, and in an instant, she saw Yan Shiqi and the man beside her.

The two of them were bowing their heads and saying something, their arms close together, as if they were holding hands under the table.

Leng Yiyan's narrow eyes narrowed, his gaze stayed on Yan Shiqi for a few seconds, and when he looked away, he met Qin Baiyu, he pulled his thin lips, "Fourth Brother Qin." ”

"Hmm. The man replied in a low voice, without saying more.

At this time, in the quiet box, only Wen Zhiyuan's sobbing sound could be heard.

Leng Yichi pushed his younger brother to sit beside him, while Qin Bainuan pulled Wen Zhiyuan, who lowered his head, to sit opposite them.

"Iris, stop crying, tell my sister-in-law, is Xiao Yan bullying you again?!"

Her voice was softly soothing, and Wen Zhiyuan sniffed, and then raised her cheek.

With just one glance, Yan Shiqi's gaze was in a trance for a moment.

This Miss Wen looks familiar.

But she was sure she hadn't seen it.

She couldn't tell what it felt, Wen Zhiyuan's appearance was not a public face, but when her eyes were rolling, it seemed to be familiar.

It's a weird feeling!

The man sitting firmly beside her noticed her slightly stiff fingers, stroked them twice, and leaned sideways closer to her, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shiqi gave him a light smile back, shook his head, and put his mind away for the time being, "It's nothing." ”

At this time, after Qin Bainuan's question, Wen Zhiyuan took the tissue she handed over, wiped her eyes, couldn't help but look at Leng Yiyan, who was sitting lazily, and choked up and said, "Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, Brother Yan didn't bully me." ”

"Don't say good things for this stinky boy, what kind of virtue he has, your sister-in-law and I know very well. This ridicule came from Leng Yichi.

Leng Yiyan Mo held the teacup, glanced sideways at his own brother, and couldn't help but sneer, "Wen Zhiyuan, don't cry yet, as if you are wronged." I said I didn't say I had something to do today? You followed me all the way to the restaurant, and you really thought you were a private detective?"

The second child of the Leng family is really polite to speak.

Even if the other party is a girl who is aggrieved and weeping, he still has no good attitude.

"Shut up!"

"Xiao Yan, you don't have to say a word!"

The couple opened their mouths to warn at the same time, and after Leng Yiyan's words, Wen Zhiyuan's tears became even more fierce.

Yan Shiqi saw this scene and had a little headache.

What is this called?

Come and have a good meal, and I also met Lang Ruthless's concubine who intended such a scene.

She is a woman, and it can be seen that Wen Zhiyuan likes Leng Yiyan, but the latter seems to be very cold, almost disgusted.

This daughter of the Wen family, her appearance is not beautiful, but she is also a small jasper, her delicate eyebrows and eyes hide the fragrance of books, a pair of pupils are washed by tears more clear and translucent, the tip of her nose is small, and the small tiger teeth on the corner of her lips are exposed when she speaks, adding a bit of lightness to her.

Wen Zhiyuan's tearful eyes looked at Leng Yiyan fixedly, and Ai Ai was expecting, and she pursed the corners of her lips tightly, trying to suppress her tears, and only said half-paid: "I didn't mean to ......"

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Author's note: I have read most of the messages, and I have been saving the manuscript recently, thank you for your support. Good or bad, thanks have always been there, thanks have been there.

Currently, every day I update the last chapter at the end of the update, I write a (An) word. Basically, all the updates of the day are put at 0 o'clock every day.,Everyone can see it at any time during the day.,No need to brush the update.,No need to rush me.,Unless there are special circumstances that can't be updated.,I'll let you know in advance.。