This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 470 is so similar to her oranges!

  Yan Shiqi looked at the happy scene inside, but couldn't feel the slightest joy in her heart.

  Her Wencheng was so badly injured, she came to collect this account for her.

   "You can do whatever you want tonight." At this time, the man who was with her was rubbing her cold fingertips gently, and in the deep pupils, there was boundless indulgence.

  Even if she wants to take the Wen family away, he will accompany her.

  As long as, she thought.

  Yan Shiqi took a deep breath, a sneer burst out from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were as cold as water, "Since it is Mr. Wen's birthday banquet, I won't be too outrageous."

   "Everything is up to you."

  Hearing this whisper, she squeezed the man’s fingertips, and then her eyes fell into the glass conservatory, on Wen Zhiyuan’s cheek, "We, go in."

  ……

  The banquet is about to open, and the person who is preparing to host the speech is Li Wencheng, the head of the Li family cuisine.

   is also an uncle Li who once had a relationship with Yan Shiqi.

  He was reading the opening remarks with rice paper in the audience, and many people were still talking with smiles at the table.

  The housekeeper Wen walked hurriedly to Wen Erhua's side, and whispered a word in her ear.

  Wen Erhua stroked the scarf on his leg, smiled softly, "Hurry up and invite them in."

  After Steward Wen retired, Wen Erhua smiled at Wen Chongli beside him, "Dad, I will introduce you to the two juniors in a moment. They are very good juniors. I admire them very much."

  Wen Chongli smiled without seeing the muddy eyes, and his voice was full of anger, "Then I have to see you well, what kind of junior can take care of you and recommend me specifically?"

   "Look, they are here!" Wen Erhua snorted at the entrance of the green plantation garden, Wen Chongli and the other Wen family members at the table turned their eyes.

In   's line of sight, Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu were brought along in a road between green plants.

  The lights are very bright, they walked slowly, and they fascinated countless people.

  "Is the supermodel Yan Shiqi!"

   "Wen's birthday banquet, why have you begun to invite celebrities?"

   "Look at their treatment. The old butler of the Wen family personally brought it in. It doesn't look like they came from a hole."

   "The man next to her is so handsome!"

  In the sight of everyone, the woman is dressed in a simple and atmospheric dress, with an elegant and elegant temperament; the man is dressed in a dark suit, and the momentum is upright.

  "Dangling——"

  In such a scene where one can't help but concentrate, the sound of two bowls and chopsticks colliding is very ear-piercing.

  One is from the main table, and the other is from the back of the green plantation garden, where a nervous couple sits.

  Wen Erhua waved to them with a smile, and was about to talk. The woman sitting next to Wen Jinghong stood up suddenly, "Orange...Are you an orange?"

  At this moment, Wen Zhiyuan, who is sitting beside Mrs. Wen, has a pale face.

  She is breathing fast, her eyes flickering constantly.

  Why is Yan Shiqi here?

  On the list of banquet guests, she clearly did not see their names!

Mrs. Wen's words instantly silenced the main table and the neighboring table.

  Probably she is eager to think about women. After so many years, when she suddenly sees a girl who looks like Wen Shucheng, she will be timid and lose courtesy.

  Old Mr. Wen Chongli frowned, and lowered his voice to warn the woman, “Lanya, don’t talk nonsense.”

  The wife of the eldest son Wen Jinghong, named Duanmu Lanya, the first daughter of the founding father Duanmu family.

  Danmu Lanya also knew that she was rude, her expression was a bit lonely, but even if she sat down this time, her eyes still fell on Yan Shiqi's cheeks intently.

  Too similar, too similar to her oranges.

  (End of this chapter)