Yan Shiqi looked at the man with slightly red eyes, and before he could speak, his fingertips were held by him under the table.

Her eyes were moist, and their eyes met in the air, catching the smile he had buried deep in his eyes, pulling the corners of her mouth and muttering, "Is the matter settled?"

The man pinched her soft fingertips and rubbed them gently, and said in a mellow voice, "It's almost, after the banquet, I'll take you to a place." ”

Yan Shiqi looked at him and moved his lips, and finally suppressed the suspicion in his heart, but the hand under the table was tightly linked with his ten fingers.

Next, there is a dining scene where everyone has their own thoughts.

Although Duanmu's explanation is enough to explain the problem, ...... There are still people who are still observing the Wen family at the main table.

I don't know if they will give you an explanation.

......

Halfway through the banquet, Old Man Wen Chongli slowly stood up in the sight of everyone's anticipation.

Duanmu E, who was explaining things to Duanmu Pinglang on the side, saw his actions and couldn't help frowning, "Old Wentou, what are you doing?"

Wen Chongli glanced at him, and walked in the direction of the platform without saying a word.

"He's ......" Duanmu E narrowed his eyes, and there was a dark glow of disdain in his eyes.

Now even if he comes to the stage to say something that he doesn't have, it is not because of the Duanmu family's practices that he has to face the fault of the Wen family.

This old pedant, sometimes the way of dealing with the world is too gentle, it is simply stupid.

When Wen Chongli appeared, everyone's conversation stopped abruptly.

Finally waited for the Wen family to come forward, and I don't know if there is any big gossip.

Wen Chongli was standing in front of everyone in a silver-gray tunic at this moment, and his eyes under the crane's hair showed a little tiredness.

He sighed, and his voice was low when he spoke, "I'm sorry everyone, I'm sorry for disturbing everyone's meal."

Pinglang has already said everything that needs to be said just now, and it was just a rehash of the old words when I came up again.

But in view of the trouble this has caused you, I would like to say a few words.

Ping Lang is right, the real daughter of my Wen family is indeed Yan Shiqi, not ...... Wen Zhikite.

Over the years, I have been teaching my children to know how to be polite, righteous and honest, and to learn to be moral and humble, but unfortunately, I am not afraid of your jokes, my education is very unsuccessful. ”

As soon as he said this, Old Man Wen Chongli's age was faintly choked.

This respected master of Chinese painting, his hoarse voice is tinged with the coarseness of old age.

At this time, some people couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but comfort them in the audience, "Mr. Wen, it's not your fault, that Wen Zhiyuan has ill intentions, and can only say that she is not a child of your Wen family, and she does not have the elegance of your Wen family." ”

"Yes, since she is not a child of the Wen family, you don't have to be sad for her!"

Then Lian San's echo made Wen Chongli shake his head, he sighed and waved his hand in defeat, "Thank you, thank you." It's not that I'm sad because of that kid, it's just that I've treated our family Xiaoqi and Orange too badly over the years.

Of course, today I would also like to thank my old in-laws for holding such a banquet and introducing Xiaoqi to everyone.

My Wen family, the unfortunate family has caused his children to be displaced, and even made Cheng Cheng full of pain, so I would like you to witness it here.

I, Wen Chongli, on behalf of all the Wen family, will do my best to protect our two children from now on.

As for Wen Zhiyuan, her household registration has moved out of the Wen family, and she has nothing to do with us since then, and the Wen family will never recognize her as a relative in this life.

The Wen family has a daughter like this, which is really unfortunate for the family, which makes everyone laugh. ”