Yan Shiqi left Yan's house with a cold face, and when she went out, she got into the carriage and threw herself directly into the man's arms.

In the living room of Yan's house, in the face of Ms. Lian's stubborn and mean attitude, a feeling of suffocation hit her.

She was afraid that if she didn't leave, she might really have a more violent argument with her.

Zhuo Han sat in the driver's seat, silently raised the partition, got out of the car and smoked a lonely cigarette.

Madame is in a bad mood now, let the president coax her first.

Anyway, he was also used to being abused, so let the dog food fly for a while.

In the carriage, the man caught the figure of Yan Shiqi and held her in his arms, and when he held her in his arms, his palm gave her a smooth breath again and again.

"What did you say?"

The man's mellow voice flowed in her ears, soothing her almost exploding emotions with a steady magnetism.

She smothered her face in his arms and responded sullenly, "I said that she treats Wen Zhiyuan more like her own daughter." ”

This is what she felt very deeply just now.

was probably stimulated by Ms. Lian's indifference, so she said this hurtful sentence without choosing her words.

But...... Is there really a mother-daughter relationship between her and Ms. Lian?

Ms. Lian's attitude towards her has long been like ice that cannot be melted in the mountains and months, it is not hot, it is not warm, and a few impulsive words only make their relationship more estranged, what kind of feelings can we talk about.

"Crying?" The man felt the slightly shrunken shoulders of the person in his arms, gently pulled away the distance between the two, and cupped her face, his eyes gentle.

Yan Shiqi's face was held by his warm palm, she shook her head, her eyes were full of tears but there were no tears: "I didn't cry, I just trembled with anger." ”

The man took her into his arms again, patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "Zhuo Han will investigate the details, as for the relationship between Wen Zhiyuan and her......"

"You don't think that's right, right?"

Yan Shiqi is very thoughtful and smart, and when he heard the man say this, he immediately figured out the deep meaning of his words.

The man looked down at her and dropped a kiss on her trembling eyelashes, "Too many coincidences are deliberate." ”

"Then let Zhuo Han investigate, by the way...... Check again, Wen Zhiyuan has a nickname. ”

Nan Nan ......

She remembered the name very well.

The man complied with all her requests, and after a while, Zhuo Han smoked two lonely cigarettes, and lowered the partition as soon as he got into the car.

"Go to Yinan Restaurant. In addition, arrange to send someone to the airport to pick up the third sister. ”

Yan Shiqi was surprised, "The third sister is here?"

It's been three hours since she called in the morning.

This is not at ease, so I rushed over from the imperial capital?

The man nodded, and his handsome eyebrows faintly showed a hint of heaviness, "Leng Yiyan lost people, she wants to clean up the aftermath." ”

……

When the car arrived at Yinan Restaurant, Yan Shiqi saw Leng Yiyan's Bugatti sports car also parked on the side of the road.

And he was leaning against the car door and smoking, and Wen Zhi's little bird was accompanying him in a human posture.

How to say it.

Yan Shiqi was originally indifferent to Wen Zhiyuan, but now he is somewhat resistant and alienated from her.

It's not that she has some similar looks to Ms. Lian, but that she is unpredictable.

What kind of girl is she?

Gentle, small-minded, cowardly?

But just now, in the Yan family's mansion, she easily explained the process of her acquaintance and encounter with Ms. Lian, including what she said, and she was also extraordinarily skillful.

At that moment, she was very smart and had a lotus tongue.