This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 342 Are you really sure that I am your sister?

  Sister...

The two words   , spoken from Wen Cheng's mouth, seemed meaningful.

  Yan Shiqi's lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.

  Wen Cheng just discussed the sisters by age, but there is no extra circumstantial evidence.

   roughly saw Yan Shiqi's suspicion, Wen Cheng leaned forward and took the cigarette box in front of Leng Yichi, pulled out one, and put it in his lips.

  She is very skillful in lighting cigarettes. She is a veteran at first glance. If you observe carefully, you will find that the index and middle fingers of her right hand for holding cigarettes are lightly burnt yellow.

  Leng Yichi watched Wen Cheng's movements for an instant, until she inhaled the smoke and rolled into her lungs, then frowned: "When did she learn to smoke?"

  Wen Cheng glanced over him, and looked down at the strong-smelling man's cigarette in his hand, with a calm gaze: "On the day when you don't die."

   didn’t die...

  She spoke very calmly, and she didn't feel that her tone of voice would be chilling.

  Only people who have experienced life and death will have such a arrogant attitude.

  Yan Shiqi’s eyes stuck to him and couldn’t move away. She thought about it, and asked tentatively: “Can you... tell me in detail? What happened?”

  The warm orange at this moment is like a treasure to be discovered in their eyes.

  Too many stories are engraved on her indifferent eyebrows.

   makes people want to explore, want to know.

  Wen Orange was smoking a cigarette, and vomiting fog in the air, the smoke surrounded her, making her look very unreal.

  It was too quiet in the living room, and they all stared at her.

  After half the payment, she said, "Do you want to hear? If you want to hear, I'll tell you!"

  Yan Shiqi nodded earnestly, "Yes."

  At this time, Leng Yichi and Qin Baiyu couldn't help looking at each other.

  Wen Cheng's words are a pun.

  Leng Yichi held a cigarette, and sighed and said to the man, "Go to the study? Recently, the real estate industry has issued a new policy. Let's talk."

  Qin Baiyu nodded and got up. The two went to the next room in the living room one after another.

  ……

  At the same time the men exited, Wen Cheng also extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

  There is mineral water on the table, and there is a mobile phone beside it, which seems to be from Leng Yichi.

At this time, Wen Cheng picked up the mineral water and unscrewed it, first handed it to Yan Shiqi, and when he picked up another bottle, he said flatly: "Five years ago, I almost died! But luckily, maybe I won’t die. Kejue, I was rescued from the car that caught fire. When I woke up, I was already in Jiangnan."

  She actually didn't know the details after the accident, because of the huge impact, she passed out.

  As for later, she didn't know why there was a person in the car and why she was wearing her clothes.

  Who rescued her, who helped her, until now there is no trace.

  Thinking about this, Wen Cheng took a few sips of mineral water, and the light in his eyes was very dark, like a thick cold mist.

  Yan Shiqi did not disturb her, holding the bottle in his hand, quietly listening to her memories.

Before long, Wen Cheng's eyes became gloomy. She slowly looked at Yan Shiqi on her side, with a slightly blurred look, raised her hand and traced her eyebrows with her fingertips, "The moment I saw you that night , I’m even more sure Wen Zhiyuan is not my sister, you are!"

  Finally, she personally expressed their relationship from Wen Cheng. At this moment, Yan Shiqi's expression was in a trance.

  Is she really Wen’s child?

   Just now, Wen Cheng added the four words ‘more certain’. In other words, did she start to doubt it before?

"Our eyebrows look the most like Grandpa. The eyes are exactly the same as Dad's peachy eyes. As for your nose, it's a bit more erect, very similar to your mother." Wen Orange gently stroked the corners of her eyes, and his eyes fell on her far away. His face seemed to be reminiscing, and it seemed to be sighing.

  Yan Shiqi's voice was a little choked: "Are you really sure, am I your sister?"

  (End of this chapter)