Nangong Yue was about to cry.

"Who is bullying my baby?"

Nangong Wenli was originally chatting with the distinguished guests, but the noise on their side became louder and louder, and she could faintly hear her baby daughter sobbing, so she came over to check.

"Mom, she said my mouth smells bad."

Nangong Yue threw herself into her arms and cried and complained.

Wen Xi raised an eyebrow, "Oh, you can't get rid of me, so you start shaking adults again. You really can't play it. Your IQ must be failing."

Nangong Yue was irritated by these words again and cried even harder.

Nangong Wenli patted her on the back and glanced at her with dissatisfaction.

Nangong Chi immediately handed the invitation to Nangong Wenli, "Mom, there are no names of the invitees written by my uncle on this invitation. They must have forged it. Let's kick them out and don't lower our status."

Nangong Wenli took the invitation, her eyes deepened, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

She knew in her heart that the invitation was genuine, but she would definitely not offend her son in public.

Nangong Wenli looked Wen Xi up and down, and seeing that she was young and not a big shot, she closed the invitation and threw it into a nearby trash can.

He said coldly, “Of course this invitation is fake. Miss, please go back while you still have face!”

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