It wasn't until this moment that Yan Jun and Ms. Lian heard Wen Jinghong's explanation of the reason, and they didn't know where the stuffing was exposed.

Ms. Lian was still sitting in the Taishi's chair, but she was obviously nervous and overwhelmed in the face of the Wen family in the room.

She casually looked at Yan Jun beside her, waiting for him to answer expectantly.

Yan Jun sighed deeply, glanced at Ms. Lian's weak look, and there was some sarcasm in her eyes.

But in the end, he is a person who has experienced negotiations in the shopping mall, and he has walked the society for so many years, and he is not a person who has no heart.

He took a sip of the teacup calmly, then looked at Wen Jinghong opposite, and said with a straight face, "I see." Mr. Wen forcibly brought us and my wife here, and asked the housekeeper to prohibit us from moving, just because we secretly went to the hospital to visit the kite that day. ”

During this period, Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu always looked at the hall with deep eyes, like a couple watching from the wall, watching everyone play well or badly.

The man reclined in the Taishi chair, revealing a bit of casual laziness in his nobility, he took Yan Shiqi's hand and put it on his lap, rubbing her skin, and the deep and distant pupils were full of playfulness.

Yan Shiqi was pulled by him, scratching his fingertips from time to time, and the two were close to each other as if no one was around, but they were full of calmness like confidence.

After Yan Jun finished speaking, he shook his head and smiled, he looked at Lian Bixiu, distressed and helpless, and said, "You say, do you want to hide it?"

Lian Bixiu didn't have a lot of brains, and when she heard Yan Jun's inexplicable tone, her cheeks were faintly anxious, and she warned in a low voice: "Old Yan, what are you talking about?"

Wen Jinghong squinted at the interaction between their husband and wife, and glanced at Wen Zhiyuan from time to time.

This daughter, who has been holding it in the palm of his hand, seems to have a trace of nervousness in her eyes.

Wen Chongli didn't say a word, and occasionally made eye contact with Li Bo.

Duanmu Lanya precipitated for a long time, and then suppressed the strange thoughts in her heart, she pursed her lips, folded her hands on her knees, and said with a noble temperament: "Mr. Yan, I don't know what you mean by this?"

Yan Jun looked at Lian Bixiu deeply and sighed lightly, "Since the Wen family is suspicious, I will no longer hide it."

In fact, as soon as my wife and Kite met in Licheng, the two of them privately recognized their godparents.

It's a shame to say this, she likes the kite too much, mainly because the child is well-behaved and sensible, and he looks like.

Later, I heard that the child was hospitalized, and she kept thinking about it, and I really couldn't resist her nagging, so I took her to the hospital to visit secretly.

I didn't want to be discovered by you that day, and I was worried that the kite would not be able to explain it in the Wen family, so I sneaked away.

After all, they confessed to their godfathers in private, and we were also worried that the Wen family would look down on the lintel of our small family, and we didn't want her to be embarrassed.

If this causes a misunderstanding between the two families, it is really our mistake, and I will apologize to you first!"

A word, the head is the way!

Even the lady changed her nervous look and nodded busily, "Yes, yes, we were just worried that it would be difficult for the kite to do in the Wen family, so we didn't dare to tell you directly." ”

Yan Shiqi was almost about to applaud them.

His explanation was very tactful, and even she could see that Wen Jinghong's face showed signs of relaxation.

Dry kiss?

Thinking like this, Yan Shiqi glanced at Wen Zhiyuan, who lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, but Yan Shiqi's words were very perfect and she exculpatized.

It's really a different treatment.