This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 473: Aunt Lian asked you to bring this to me?

  Chapter 473 Aunt Lian asked you to bring this to me?

After   Yan Shiqi's words, Wen Zhiyuan's panting movements paused slightly.

  Duanmu Lanya looked at the box on the table and looked at Yan Shiqi with a more pleasant gaze, "Miss Yan, thank you."

  She opened the inhaler without saying a word, and when she placed it on Wenzhiyuan’s mouth and nose, she was still urging, “Kiteite, you try.”

  Wen Zhiyu looked at the asthma inhaler in Duanmu Lanya's hand, and she slowly looked at Yan Shiqi, her tone a bit difficult, "This is...Aunt Lian asked you to bring it to me?"

  She doesn’t believe it!

Yan Shiqi smiled calmly and nodded openly, "If Miss Wen doesn't believe it, why don't we ask my mother together?"

  Wen Zhiyuan stopped talking, but took a swift sip as if resigned to her fate. The choking smell in the inhaler made her cough unconsciously.

  At that time, everyone's eyes were fixed on Wen Zhiyu's face.

  The bottom of her eyes drooping, there is a dark light intertwined with cold colors.

  Hid both hands under the doily, clenched into fists tightly.

  She must bear...

  A few seconds later, Wen Zhiyuan raised her eyelids, and her frowning eyebrows were also slightly stretched. She smiled softly at Duanmulan, like a very well-behaved child.

  Danmu Lanya patted her back, and asked distressedly, "Is it better?"

  Wen Zhiyu nodded lightly, "Much better." He looked at Yan Shiqi again and smiled inexplicably, "Thank you..."

   "You're welcome!" Yan Shiqi paused and his smile gradually deepened.

  The inhaler was what she and Wen Cheng had prepared for a long time. They knew that she had had a ‘medical history’ of sudden asthma, and they didn’t want her to succeed regardless of whether it was true or not.

  Unexpectedly, Wen Zhiyuan is really handy in pretending to be sick.

  An inhaler, she will not be so stupid as to give Wen Zhiyuan a chance to play. Only if Ms. Lian prepares it for her, she will suffer this dumb loss.

  Even if you want to make a fuss about inhalants, you have to consider whether the relationship between them can withstand scrutiny!

  And even a lady-like irritable person, if he is wronged, it is impossible to say what will happen in such an occasion.

  In the first round, Yan Shiqi made her speechless.

Seeing Wen Zhiyu's face warming, Wen Jinghong only reminded Duanmu Lanya to take good care of her, while she looked at Yan Shiqi and smiled apologetically, "Miss Yan, we've been waiting for a long time, let's go."

   "Uncle Wen, please here."

  Yan Shiqi stretched out her hand to the front, and when she turned around, her gaze hit Qin Baiyu not far away.

  She curled her lips and smiled slightly, raising her eyebrows slightly, while the man’s eyes were as deep as the sea, a color of indulgence.

When Yan Shiqi and Wen Jinghong walked to the banquet table behind the Green Plant Garden, the man took out his mobile phone and made a call. After a few simple words, his cold eyes looked towards the rear in a secretive and playful manner. Two silhouettes were about to bow and leave.

  At this moment, Leng Yichi heard him making the call and followed his gaze. He bumped his elbow into his arm. "Tonight, are you planning to die?"

  Qin Bai Nuan, who was eating shark's fin, took a stop and put down his chopsticks. What is a dead fish and a broken net?

  The man faintly looked back at Leng Yichi, his thin lips chuckled slightly, his tone was cool, "Follow her."

  Leng Yichi stopped talking. He stuffed a mouth of dog food inexplicably, hummed, didn't want to say more, and watched the show.

  At this moment, when Father Yan and Ms. Lian saw Yan Shiqi coming, they panicked and planned to leave early.

  But, they just walked to the door of the green plantation garden, a vertical bodyguard blocked their way outside the door...

  (End of this chapter)

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