Chapter 472

Wen Jinghong holds the wine cup with one hand. He is standing on the side of Yan Shiqi's body at the moment. His eyes are broad and open.

I heard that the eldest son of the Wen family is now managing the cultural center of the Wen family. He is decent and has never been contaminated with worldly sophistication.

He has a gentle temperament. Because of his high stature, he doesn't make people feel weak.

Yan Shiqi is looking at him, so is Wen Jinghong.

He really never saw a girl like Shu orange.

The Wen family advocates etiquette culture, rarely involves in or pays attention to the trivial matters in the entertainment circle, and the children in the family seldom pursue stars.

Now at first sight, Wen Jinghong's heart is not calm.

It is only in a moment to look at it and examine it.

Yan Shiqi nodded politely to Wen Jinghong with a glass of wine in his hand, and his attitude was elegant. "Uncle Wen is serious, my father. They are sitting at the back. If you don't give up, I will lead the way."

"Well, let's go and have a drink."

Wen Jinghong appreciates Yan Shiqi's manners. She is young and in the entertainment industry, but she has no arrogance.

A decent dress, like a lady.

I think her parents must be good teachers.

Wen Jinghong thinks that he is going to walk with Yan Shiqi as he pulls back his chair. Duanmu LANYA at the table wants to get up. "Jinghong, I'm with you. Since it's Yuan Yuan who caused the trouble, I'd like to thank you."

Duanmu LANYA said gently, but her eyes always fell uncontrollably on Yan Shiqi.

The child's peach blossom eyes are almost the same as Jinghong's.

If not in the face of a knife, how can it be so similar.

Duanmu LANYA just picked up the wine glass, and Wen Zhiyuan suddenly gasped heavily, holding her cheongsam skirt and saying with difficulty: "Mom, I'm... A little uncomfortable!"

Wen Jinghong hasn't left the range of the main table, and Duanmu LANYA hasn't finished the action of getting up. Wen Zhiyuan suddenly whispers on the table, which makes them stop in surprise.

"Yuanyuan, what's the matter? Is it asthma again? " Duanmu LANYA put down the wine cup in a hurry, where can he still take care of toasting.

Even Wen Jinghong pauses for a second and looks anxiously at Wen Zhiyuan.

Before she had a sudden asthma, the doctor said that as long as the treatment is proper, there will be no recurrence, how come she is ill again tonight.

They didn't bring her asthma medication at all.

At this moment, Yan Shiqi was standing on the side of the main table. The light flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Wen Zhiyuan gasping.

With drooping eyelids, she spins back to her seat and picks up a half size box from her previous chair.

In front of the main table, Duanmu LANYA is in a hurry, thinking that she plans to take wenzhiyuan back to the front house first.

Even Mr. Wen Chongli looked at the scene with a worried face. Although the other Wen family didn't speak, the second aunt kept patting Wen Zhiyuan's back with the back of her hand.

As for Winfrey, he looked at her with a different meaning.

This meeting, the banquet has been more than half, most of the people are toasting each other, pushing the cup to change the cup, are Wen family acquaintances visitors, the scene is not very formal.

So what happened at the main table didn't attract much attention.

When inkstone Shiqi returns to the main table with the box, she walks to Wen Zhiyuan step by step and puts the box on the table in front of her. The voice is not loud, but it can make everyone understand clearly, "Miss Wen, I forgot to give it to you before.

My mother specially asked me to bring it to you. It's an inhaler for asthma treatment. The drug formula in it was found by her in foreign countries, and the effect of relieving asthma is very obvious. "