Chapter 722 Xiao Qi is a child of my family. Is the surname Duanmu fair?

  Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng smiled and called people, their tone was unabashedly respectful and close.

  At this moment, the faces of Duanmu Lanya and Wen Jinghong were both stiff. They looked at each other, with helplessness and depression buried deep in their eyes.

  They felt that the obvious alienation and politeness between the two children and them, and the sense of distance that could not be narrowed, made their husband and wife very frustrated.

  Duan Mu'e also saw their obscure expressions, but said nothing, only snorted lightly.

  Frustrated now? Why did you go?

  The old man ignored their mood, looked at the two sisters, and said in a pleasant tone, "You two, come over with Grandpa. Grandpa has something to discuss with Xiao Qi."

  ……

  In the corner of the banquet hall rest area, Duanmu'e slowly took his seat, first raised his eyes and looked around, "Where are the two boys? Go away again?"

  Yan Shiqi smiled, "No, Grandpa, they went out to smoke!"

   "Oh." The old man couldn't help muttering, "You are young and addicted to cigarettes so much, you two don't care!"

  Wen Cheng pursed her lips and said nothing, Yan Shiqi spoke wisely, "Grandpa, what are you going to discuss with me?"

   "That's right, I almost forgot!" Duanmu' knocked on the cane in a serious manner, and then looked at her seriously, "Grandpa wants to ask you, do you have any plans to change your name?"

  Yan Shiqi murmured in a daze, "Change your name..."

   To be honest, she has never considered this matter.

  It's not that there is still some resentment, but...I never thought of putting myself on the Wen family's surname.

  In this situation, she is indeed reluctant to do so.

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Seeing her eyes twinkling, Duan Mu'e couldn't help but joked: "You stupid boy, do you think Grandpa wants you to change your surname to Wen?"

  Yan Shiqi was puzzled: "Then Grandpa meant..."

  The old man smiled kindly: "You are the child I recognized. My original intention was to make you bear our Duanmu family's surname. What do you think?"

   "Duanmu?" Yan Shiqi was taken aback, and he thought slightly, Duanmu Shiqi, it sounds so domineering!

  The old man was very satisfied with his thoughts, even the smile lines on the corners of his eyes deepened a lot, "Yes, just change the surname Duanmu, how about? Duanmu Shiqi, is it better than your surname?

   However, if you don’t like the name Shiqi, grandpa will pick a few for you. If it doesn’t work, we will completely change the name. It’s not a big deal. "

  Only after speaking, a slow sound of footsteps sounded behind him, accompanied by Wen Chongli’s unhappy voice, "Old Pifu, what are your bad ideas? Xiao Qi is my child. Is his surname Duanmu decent?!"

  Wen Chongli was beside Wen Jinghong and his wife.

  As soon as the three of them appeared, the old man He Yue's expression became a bit frozen.

He glanced at Duanmu Lanya, and then at Wen Chongli's angrily expression, he smiled and said: "What? Now admitting to be your child? Old Wen, let me tell you, it's late! This child, I'm Duanmu. Family is the first thing you want, and of course it has to be my last name."

  Yan Shiqi, whom Duanmu's admired: "..."

  Wen Chongli was so angry that he shook his fingertips and nodded at Duanmu’e. "You old man, it's been more than half of your life, and you are still so domineering. Do you think this is your power?"

  "Don't talk nonsense with me! I'm still discussing this matter with Xiao Qi, may she have the final say, I will promise her as a grandfather whatever she wants."

  (End of this chapter)