C4 Our Qi Family Does Not Lack Such a Wife.

Wen Wanwan's words were out of his expectations. He had thought that this woman simply wanted money.

After all, in these days, there were not many people who would dare to spy on Mrs Qi. In fact, there was only one person who dared to do so.

"On what basis?" He stared at the woman's face.

"Mr Qi is 30 years old today, right?" Wen Wanwan didn't answer his question directly. He continued, "Webcast, Mr Qi has a sexual dysfunction. It's another gay."

Wen Wanwan paused for a moment before she turned her gaze to Qi Beichen's crotch, a smile plastered across her face.

"The mother at home is pressing again."

"Me, I'm here to help you solve all these problems."

Qi Beichen held the goblet that he just poured and didn't say a word. His long and narrow eyes were very secretive.

"Listening to random rumors is not something an intelligent person would do."

He picked up his wine cup, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, "Our Qi Family does not lack this kind of wife."

With that, he strode away.

The welcoming banquet had already begun. Xiang Ruoan, dressed in a white ceremonial dress, slowly descended the spiral staircase, winning the cheers of everyone present.

As the youngest daughter of Xiang Family, Xiang Ruoan was also doted upon by Master Xiang Family. Not only was her appearance good, even the fact that she took out her education made people gasp.

A talented woman.

Wen Wanwan stood in the corner and watched Xiang Ruoan's performance on stage. She casually stuffed a mouthful of cake into her mouth and smiled bitterly.

He took out his phone and sent her a WeChat and a red packet, then quietly left the room.

The current Huai City was beginning to shine brightly.

Five years ago, when he left the Huai City, it wasn't as bustling as it was before. Now, rows upon rows of buildings were facing each other in splendor, and under the bright light of the lanterns, it was as magnificent as a dream.

She did not take a taxi back, but walked slowly down the street on her high heels.

People came and went on the streets.

Today was the second day after she returned to her hometown. Before she could even feel the change in Huai City, she had to prepare to see Qi Beichen.

Even before she returned home, she had investigated everything.

But when he saw it, he couldn't help but think of the scene where he slept five years ago, and his confidence was somewhat lacking.

Qi Beichen left the banquet hall. He had never liked to participate in parties like this. It was only for his birthday, but he was actually looking for a matchmaker.

When the car pulled out of the underground garage, it looked at the woman coming out of the lobby.

"Wen Wanwan." he whispered.

He watched her walk down the street step by step, as if she had no intention of taking a taxi.

He had no impression of the woman, but her words tonight had piqued her interest in him.

If nothing went wrong, he would be the woman who plotted against him five years ago.

Wen Wanwan was now a hundred meters away from him. With a kick of his foot, the black Maserati flew into the flow of traffic.

When Wen Wanwan returned home, Wen Jingxuan was still looking at Piggy Paige.

When he saw his mother coming back, he ran down from the sofa and grabbed her leg.

Wen Wanwan picked him up in her arms and asked softly, "Simon, have you eaten dinner?"

Wen Jingxuan pointed at the table in front of them and said in a childish voice, "I ate it. The fried chicken that Aunt Waiwai cooked is delicious."

She smiled faintly, carried him into the bathroom and gave Wen Jingxuan a hot bath.

At the same time, Qi Beichen, who had returned to his apartment, stood in front of a huge window. He wore a white bathrobe, and his right hand lightly waved the red wine.

The phone on the tea table made a "ding" sound as Ye Zichen held the glass with his hand.

He raised his head and drank the red wine.