Yan Shiqi leaned against the head of the bed, opened WeChat and saw that it was all Cheng Yenan.

Big orange: [Surprise: The heavy metal content of the latest Internet celebrity perfume was exposed on the Internet, click to view the details......]

Big Orange: Something happened to Boss Song's perfume, you look at the news above.

Big Orange: I feel like you're a living lucky star! Otherwise, your current Weibo would have to fall.

Big Orange: All sales channels of that perfume have been urgently shut down now.

Big Orange: I don't think it's going to end well with this fragrance!

Big Orange: Awesome, my seven!

……

Yan Shiqi browsed the information page little by little, and only felt that Cheng Yenan was simply a chatterbox.

After reading his news with great difficulty, she clicked on the news, and after a cursory glance, her expression was very subtle and silent.

Sure enough, it was Song Qiyu's popular Internet celebrity perfume, starting from eight o'clock last night, and suddenly the news of all kinds of heavy metals exceeding the standard was rushed to report by major media.

This kind of rhythm is almost the same as the method used to hack her on the Internet to murder Qiao Feibai, which is very weird.

She replied to Cheng Yenan simply, then put down her phone and sat up from the bed.

Looking around, she didn't see the figure of the fourth brother, she walked out of the bedroom with her slippers on, and stretched on the way.

After a nosebleed in the morning, she slept again, which made her feel dizzy and weak.

As she walked around the cloister to the top of the stairs, she suddenly heard Wen Cheng's voice.

"Anyway, tomorrow after Xiaoqi checks his body, we will go back to Licheng directly. ”

She spoke in a very serious tone, Yan Shiqi was thinking about going downstairs to joke, but she heard a voice that she hadn't heard for a long time, a little unfamiliar, but she still heard the identity of the other party after careful identification.

Wen family's son, Wen Jinghong.

Yan Shiqi was a little surprised, it's only one o'clock in the afternoon, and the Wen family is here?!

She stood at the top of the stairs and didn't go downstairs, and then she heard Wen Jinghong's slow tone coming, "Orange Orange, Dad didn't force you to go back to Wen's house."

The previous thing happened so suddenly, you always have to give us a buffer time to accept it.

You also know that your grandfather is old, and he hasn't rested much recently in order to investigate the truth of the year.

Even if you have a grudge in your heart, can you go home for your grandfather's sake and stay for two days?

At the very least, let's get together as a family, what are the knots and problems, can't we talk about it?"

Wen Jinghong's tone was full of tiredness and helplessness, and he kept rubbing his eyebrows as he spoke, and the tiredness in his eyes was obvious.

At this moment, Wen Cheng looked at him for a moment, chewing on the meaning of his words, and only then did Shaoqing ask, "Then the truth of the year, has it been investigated?"

Wen Jinghong nodded, "It's basically the same, I discussed it with your grandfather, and I plan to wait for you to go home and then tell you about these things, after all, it is our Wen family's internal affairs, and it is not easy to make it public." ”

Oh, that's it!

Wen Cheng nodded with a smile, "So, what Dad means is that if Xiaoqi and I don't go back to the Wen family, then you don't plan to tell us the truth back then?"

"Orange Orange!" Wen Jinghong naturally saw her mocking look, and her warm face was mixed with anger, "How can you think that, kid? ”

Wen Cheng lowered his head and sneered silently.

And the atmosphere between their father and daughter gradually solidified......

Come to an end.

Tired to sadness, the last day, ask for a monthly pass, give some if you love, forget if you don't give it.

I nagged a few words: It's been on the shelves for two months, and this article is almost 800,000 words. Thank you for being in the figure since the beginning, don't name me, I'm lazy. I have all memorized the Q reading, the red sleeves, and the salt.

Regarding the style of this article, it has always been this kind of gentle rhythm, and there are few ups and downs in the plot.

Kaiwen's original intention was actually to write a plain and warm love story.

There are not so many twists and turns of love, and there are not so many bloody sadomasochistic love. Of course, none of the scumbags who should be abused can escape.

So, there are too many ups and downs and accidents in love in reality, and in the story that gives it a dramatic color, I want to write a real love affair.

In addition, I wrote a seventeen nosebleed, so many guesses whether it was cancer or not, and the ...... who gave me a blade Are you serious, the kid who gave me the blade? If I write abuse, you won't give me an atomic bomb? I'm too difficult......

In summary, let's sit in a row if you like to watch, and thank you for coming if you don't like to watch.