"Xiao Qi?" There is a sound coming from the green plant behind us.
The other party's call interrupted Yan Shiqi's complex thoughts. She turned back and saw that she had a farfetched smile, "aunt Hua."
Tonight's wenerhua, graceful and graceful, a dark purple long skirt elegant and square, shoulder with a black fur.
She has soft eyes, light makeup cheeks and a pair of pearl earrings. The more beautiful she looks, the more elegant she looks than on that day in Licheng hospital.
Wenerhua walked up to her and touched the gift box in her hand. She said with a angry smile, "Why are you still preparing gifts? They are all from your own family. Why are you so polite?"
It's still that kind of tone, but the words "own people" make Yan Shiqi's heart jump.
Maybe it's polite.
She nodded with a smile, pointed to her belly and rubbed the edge of the gift box. "It's not polite. Since aunt Hua invited me to come here, I can't be too rude."
"This child is very sensible!" Wen Erhua's smile deepened. She raised her eyes and looked around. When she saw the figure of housekeeper Wen, she said to the servant passing by: "go and call old Wen."
The servant stopped, raised his eyes, saw wenerhua, and immediately nodded respectfully, "OK, miss."
No one dares to neglect Miss Wen even if she has been married for more than 30 years.
Inkstone when seven don't understand Wen Erhua's intention, simply stand beside her with.
But in a moment, housekeeper Wen quickly walked around the large vegetation. When he saw wenerhua beside the big leaves, he looked happy. "Miss, when did you come back? Why don't you say so that I can go out to meet you
He had been entertaining visitors, not noticing when she came in.
Housekeeper Wen is wearing a pair of glasses and a gray Zhongshan suit. This old man has served Wen Chongli in Wen's house for nearly 40 years. He is the same age as Wen Erhua and is respected by all levels.
Wen Erhua waved his hand gracefully and said with familiarity, "you're welcome. I'll welcome you when I go back to my home. Old Wen, don't you think I'm your own man
Housekeeper Wen coughed lightly, helped the frame and shook his head with a smile. "I dare not. The young lady wronged me by saying that. What can I do for you when you ask me to come over? "
"I didn't tell you. I'll introduce you to someone." Wen Erhua said, pulling Yan Shiqi beside her, looking at her eyebrows and eyes, turned to housekeeper Wen and said, "this, Yan Shiqi, is my guest tonight. After dinner, you should help me to have a good reception."
Miss Wen can be regarded as a guest of honor, housekeeper Wen curiously to her eyes.
Tonight, when Yan's cheeks were dressed up, they only painted in a very light color. Their eyes were not coated with heavy eye shadow. They were almost nude. They only outlined an eyeliner at the end of the eye.
Housekeeper Wen looks at inkstone Shiqi. A few seconds later, he raises his glasses again. His expression is subtle.
Wen Erhua quietly drew close to Yan Shiqi and looked at housekeeper Wen with sharp eyes. "Old Wen, what do you see after watching for a long time?"
"This..." housekeeper Wen looked at Wen Erhua with some hesitation. He couldn't help glancing at Yan Shiqi again. "Miss Yan, you look very kind."
"Good face?" Wen Erhua chewed his description, and then he said, "who do you think she looks like?"