At the moment, in the corner of the banquet, Li Feihuan, dressed in white, holding a glass of wine in his hand, looks at Zhao Siqing on the stage and chuckles.
Tut, this woman's ability to open her eyes and tell lies is really no worse than him.
Look at this moving look, I don't know how affectionate she is.
Li Feihuan took a sip of wine, and his eyes flashed with interest. He only thought that this woman was far more interesting than what he saw.
However, I have to admit that even if it's the same fabrication, she's more convincing than anyone when she's standing there. It's not as funny as other women.
Zhao Siqing holds Zhao Xing'an's psychology accurately, and his words make Zhao Xing'an's eyes red and moved.
And the audience, one or two, were more attentive to her, occasionally nodding their heads.
After Zhao Siqing finished, he looked up at Jiang Xueqing: "of course, I also want to thank aunt Jiang. Since I stepped into this villa, she has treated me as a family, meticulous, considerate and warm as my mother."
"I'm really ashamed of my suspicions and hostility before I came, aunt Jiang. I hope you can forgive me."
Jiang Xueqing always kept a gentle smile on her face. It was funny for a long time, but her cheeks were stiff.
What the hell is Zhao Siqing doing?
It's Ann's heart to hold her so high.
Jiang Xueqing had to smile and answer: "Qingqing, what are you saying? What can't be forgiven. You are Xing'an's child, and naturally you are my child. You are so beautiful and sensible. It's too late for my aunt to like you. When you have time, just come here, it will always be your home. "
Zhao Siqing's face remained the same, but he had to sigh that Jiang Xueqing had been able to coax his father around these years.
Take a look at these words. They are very pleasing.
"Aunt Jiang, I've never been treated so well. I'm really It's really moving. " Zhao Siqing spoke softly, and his eyes were also watery.
Zhao Xing'an, on the other side, felt that Zhao Siqing must have been wronged by Tianda in recent years, and had never felt maternal love. After all, Yang Jingqiu has a strong, domineering and mean nature. How can she be expected to be gentle and considerate to Qing Qing?
Thinking of this, Zhao Xing'an looked aside at Jiang Xueqing and said, "Xueqing, Siqing is not your child, but you can treat her as your own daughter. I'm really glad that you have worked hard these years."
"Xing'an, these are all my business. I only wish I had not seen Qing Qing earlier, so I could take care of her better." Jiang Xueqing speaks softly.
Zhao Xingan was quite satisfied with the scene of motherhood and filial piety.
Both vanity and self-esteem are greatly satisfied.
Zhao Xing'an summed up a few U's, then waved his hand and announced the start of the party.
As soon as he stepped down, many people came forward to compliment him and Jiang Xueqing.
"Lao Zhao, your wife is really virtuous How can a husband ask for a wife? "
"Yes, your daughters are just the fairies of that day. You've got all the good things in the sky. I don't know how many years you've been blessed!"
"I've always heard of Mrs. Zhao's wisdom. It's really remarkable when I see her today."
"Lao Zhao, why did you teach your wife so well? Is there any secret recipe?"
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Zhao Siqing looked at this scene, and his face was full of impeccable smile.
In fact, she is a cold-blooded and thin person. Her feelings for this cheap father probably disappeared in the abandonment of that year.
But he is her father in the end. If some good words can remind him of some father daughter points, why should she not do it?
It's better that he was brainwashed by Jiang Xueqing's mother and daughter and aimed at himself.