This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 506 You come to Wen's house, do my parents know?

  This afternoon, dark clouds obscured the sun, and the cold wind swept every corner of the Imperial Capital with a biting bitterness.

  At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Shiqi arrived at Wen's house.

  The nanny car is parked at the door, and the windows are covered with black film, making it difficult to see through the scenery inside.

  Yan Shiqi got out of the car and entered the door of Wen's house. Just after walking through the wall, steward Wen greeted him with a smile on his face, "Miss Shiqi, you are here!"

  His name is no longer ‘Miss Yan’, but the equivalent of Wen Zhiyuan.

  It should be arranged by Aunt Hua.

  She wants to enter Wen's house, so she must have Aunt Hua's help to make it a matter of course.

  Housekeeper Wen is the one she arranges to meet.

  Yan Shiqi came here today, not to visit relatives, not to renew the past, but to find excitement.

  Steward Wen's heart is like a mirror, without saying much. After getting started, he leads Yan Shiqi to the wing where Wen Zhiyu is.

  In the past few days, except for Wen Jingru's family, no one else is allowed to leave Wen's old house, including Wen Zhiyuan who fainted that night.

  On the way, Yan Shiqi walked and looked at the scenery of the courtyard. When she stepped across a threshold, she unconsciously said: "Housekeeper Wen, what has Miss Wen been doing recently?"

  Butler Wen with a clear mind, walked beside her with his hands on his back, and smiled calmly when he heard the words, "I'm painting every day. I know that the old man likes flowers, birds, fish, and insects. Recently, I can use it!"

   "Oh, it's rare!" Yan Shiqi commented with a smile, but his eyes were full of mockery.

  The child who will be pleased, really does not let go of any opportunity to show good.

Steward Wen glanced at the inkstone, and then he lowered the frame of the frame and added with a sigh, "More than that, she knows that Missy likes jewelry and jade ornaments. Recently, I don't know where to get a rough stone, and I want to sculpt a pendant by myself. To the eldest lady."

  With a few chats, the east wing where Wen Zhiyuan was staying in front is also near.

  Steward Wen pointed to one of them, "That's it, Miss Shiqi, you can go in. I'm just outside the door, you can call me whenever you need to."

   "Thank you, butler Wen, you are in trouble."

   "It's not troublesome, it's all right."

  Yan Shiqi smiled at him, approaching the wing room step by step, pushing the door directly without knocking on the door.

   "You help me figure out a solution..."

  As soon as she entered the door, she heard these words from the inner room.

   probably heard the door opening, and after a while of silence, Wen Zhiyuan hurriedly appeared with slippers.

  The layout of this wing room is no different from an ordinary one bedroom and one living room.

  The door is a living room with excellent lighting. The combination of multiple wooden windows has an ancient mood. Behind a row of bogu shelves on the right hand side is the bedroom in the inner hall.

  At this moment, Wen Zhiyu is wearing a pink velvet cartoon pajamas, with a ball head tied, like a well-behaved and sensible little girl in every family.

  She was still holding the phone in her hand, and suddenly saw Yan Shiqi and the door opening behind her, she hung up the phone with her hands down, and looked at her with a pair of eyes, "What are you doing?"

  No title, no smile, straight questioning.

  Yan Shiqi stood sideways at the door, and the wind outside the door blew her windbreaker open. She closed the door of the room easily, and said, "Of course I came to see you!"

   "No need!" Seeing her closing the door, Wen Zhiyuan immediately showed alertness in his eyes, "You come to Wen's house, do my parents know?"

  Yan Shiqi turned around and went directly into the room, shaking off the back of the windbreaker with both hands, Shi Shiran sat down in front of the round wooden table in the living room.

She was resting on the table with her arms bent, her fingertips gently tapping on the tabletop rhythmically, "Your parents? Oh, are they Mr. Yan and Ms. Lien? They may not know yet, they need me to ask Steward Wen to call them. ?"

  (End of this chapter)