This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 717: Xiao Qi, welcome home!

  Chapter 717 Xiao Qi, welcome home!

At this time, when everyone’s curiosity was about to burst, Duanmu Pinglang raised his arms again to signal everyone to be quiet, "Everyone, you must think that Xiao Qi is neither surnamed Wen, nor can she be the Wen family and Duanmu two. Family's daughter, right!

  In fact, this is a very good explanation. It is nothing more than an accident at birth that caused the fortunes of the two children to be exchanged.

  The whole banquet of my Duanmu family today is to tell everyone and everyone in the Imperial Palace——

  She, Yan Shiqi, an international supermodel, the fourth wife of the Qin family in Licheng, she is also the daughter of my Duanmu family, the niece of my Duanmu Pinglang, and the genuine second lady of the Wen family. "

  In the end, Duanmu's mellow and frustrated tone resounded in every corner with great impact.

  Yan Shiqi is the daughter of Emperor Duanmu's family.

  Leave aside Wen's family for the time being, just the two words Duanmu are enough to keep her invincible in the future.

  This is not an exaggeration. The status of the Duanmu father and everyone in the Duanmu family in Beijing, whoever flips the palm of her hand, is enough to smooth all obstacles for her.

  Everyone, at this moment, each have their own thoughts.

   Even the old lady Song who was watching could not help but look back at Song Qiyu, "This...Is the wrong child? How could the Wen family be so careless?"

  Holding the wrong child is a common story in social news on TV.

  However, such a celebrity as the Wen family would have such a fault. Is it really just an accident?

  Song Qiyu looked at the suspicious face of the old lady, smiling but not smiling, "Grandma also thinks it's incredible!"

  The old lady Song was noncommittal and looked back on the stage, her eyes falling impartially on Yan Shiqi's body.

  This girl is really surprising!

  ……

  At the same time, Yan Shiqi’s identity was spread by interested people, and soon another round of craze was set off on the Internet.

  In short, no one knows where the news came from, but suddenly the hot search of #名门淑媛砚时柒# hit the whole network.

  However, at such an exciting moment, there was a person in the banquet hall who was very upset, especially upset, and did not dare to say anything, so he could only hold the tablecloth and blush with anger.

  Uncle Wang, Duanmusheng.

  At this time, he was quietly holding his mobile phone to check the wind direction on the Internet. As a result...he found tragically that his account was blocked.

  Duan Musheng is angry and wronged. Why is this? Which **** targeted him that way?

  He suspects that he is the husband of Seventeen, but there is no evidence!

  At this moment, Duanmu Pinglang listened to the tumult around the stage, and turned his eyes to Yan Shiqi with a calm expression. He raised the microphone and made a sound, "Xiaoqi, welcome home."

  "Xiao Qi, welcome home!" This sentence was called out by the other two uncles on the main table.

  In this scene, Yan Shiqi almost burst into tears on the spot.

  In such a special confession banquet, her identity was recognized, her relatives cheered in the audience, and her sisters were connected by blood.

  In this bright and hot banquet hall, she has attracted much attention, and it is more exciting than standing in the spotlight.

  Yan Shiqi held back his emotions, his shining water eyes flicked under the stage little by little.

  It seems a little regretful that he has not come yet.

  Thinking about this, suddenly, at the entrance of the front banquet hall, a slender and tall figure, sandwiched by the biting frost, walked towards the night outside the door with the moon behind.

  He came late, but he came just right.

  A tear fell from the corner of her eye, Yan Shiqi took a deep breath, took Wen Cheng's hand, and thanked Duanmu Pinglang with a smile, "Thank you, uncle."

Duanmu Pinglang also wiped his eyes quite touchingly. He patted her on the shoulder and was about to speak. Someone in the audience asked quietly, "Mr. Duanmu, the little daughter of the Wen family, again Whose is it? How do you deal with it?"

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  (End of this chapter)

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