Chapter 719

Inkstone when seven eyes slightly red looking at the man, has not opened his mouth, fingertips on the table was he led.

Her eyes were moist, and each other's eyes met in the air. She caught his deep smile, pulled the corners of her mouth, and muttered, "is everything done?"

The man rubbed her soft finger and said in a mellow voice, "almost. After the party, I'll take you to a place."

Inkstone when seven looked at him moved lips, and finally down the bottom of the doubt, but the hand under the table and his fingers.

Next, there is the dining scene of everyone's heart.

Although Duanmu's explanation is enough to explain the problem, some people are still observing the Wen family at the main table.

I don't know if they will give you an account.

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In the middle of the banquet, Wen Chongli stood up slowly in the sight of everyone.

Duanmu e, who is explaining things to Duanmu Pinglang, can't help but frown when he sees his action, "old wentou, what are you doing?"

Wen Chongli glanced at him and walked towards the platform without saying anything.

"He this..." Duanmu e narrowed his eyes, the fundus of his eyes was brushed by the scornful dark awn.

Now even if he goes on stage to say something that is not, it's not because Duanmu's practice makes him have to face the fault of the Wen family.

Sometimes the old scholar's way of dealing with people is too gentle and Confucious. It's just stupid.

When Wen Chongli appeared, everyone's conversation stopped suddenly.

Finally, when the Wen family comes forward, I don't know if there are any big gossip.

At the moment, Wen Chongli was standing in front of the crowd in a silver gray Zhongshan suit, and his eyes were a little tired.

He sighed and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your dining.

Just now, Pinglang has already said all that should be said. Originally, I just mentioned it again.

But in view of the trouble this has caused to you, let me just say a few words.

Pinglang is right. The real daughter of Wen family is Yan Shiqi, not Wen Zhiyuan.

Over the years, I've been teaching my children to understand etiquette, righteousness and shame, and to learn moral humility. Unfortunately, I'm not afraid of your jokes. My education is a failure. "

At this point, Mr. Wen Chongli was choking at his age.

This respected Master of traditional Chinese painting has an old and thick voice.

At this time, someone couldn't help but comfort him, "Mr. Wen, it's not your fault. Wen Zhiyuan has ulterior motives. She can only say that she's not a child of your Wen family, and she doesn't have the charm of your Wen family."

"Yes, since it's not a child of the Wen family, you don't have to worry about her!"

Then, three consecutive chords made Wen Chongli shake his head. He sighed and waved his hand dejectedly, "thank you very much. I'm not worried about the child, but I've been so ungrateful to Xiao Qi and orange in my family these years.

Of course, today I would like to thank my family for hosting such a banquet to introduce Xiaoqi to you.

The misfortune of my family has led to the exile of my children, and even made orange suffer. Let's witness here.

I, Wen Chongli, on behalf of all the Wen family, will do my best to protect our two children from now on.

As for Wen Zhiyuan, her registered permanent residence has moved out of the Wen family. Since then, it has nothing to do with us. The Wen family will never recognize her as a relative again.

It's really unfortunate that there are girls in the Wen family. I'll make you laugh. "