Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1691 Xiaoxi, why do you say that being a girl is better than a boy?
Facing the spotlight and the staring eyes, Yan Xinxin has long been used to it.

Such an experience may have been destined from the day he met Mo Chuxi.

He is a shining point with a luminous body, and as the most important other half of her life, she will inevitably face it with him.

Seeing Yan Xinxin come out, Ning Zitong's loving and smiling eyes naturally fell on her.

I can't get enough of the lost and found baby girl.

Seeing that everyone was present, Mu Jingheng, who was standing in the middle of the front of the banquet hall, cleared his throat and the surroundings became quiet.

"Thank you to the friends who took the time to come to the [-]th anniversary party held by our Mu family tonight. The charity organization under the Mu family can't make it to today without the support of each of you. I, Mu Jingheng, are here. Sincerely thank you all.”

"Clap clap clap..."

Applause followed.

Yan Xinxin raised her eyes to look at Mu Jingheng who was speaking, and her eyes couldn't help being sour.

It's great to be able to go back to my own home again.

To be able to return to the side of my parents and elder brother who love me the most is an extravagant wish I never dared to think about.

Back then, when everyone except Mo Chuxi questioned her existence, only Mu Jingheng, the father, believed from beginning to end that she was his precious daughter Mu Qianyuan.

However, those unpleasant things have passed.

She knew that, in fact, in their hearts, everyone in the Mu family deeply loved her, Mu Qianyuan.

The same goes for the beautiful and noble mother standing beside Mu Jingheng.

"Here today, I actually want to announce one more thing. I hope all my friends can be a witness."

Mu Jingheng's words brought Yan Xin back to his senses.

She blinked her beautiful eyes lightly, just in time to see Mu Jingheng turning his head to look over.

Their eyes met, and Mu Jingheng's eyes were filled with endless love and pampering.

Yan Xinxin curled her lips and smiled slightly at Mu Jingheng.

"Xiao Yuan, come over to Mom and Dad."

Ning Zitong stretched out his hand to Yan Xinxin, calling out with a smile on his face.

Yan Xinxin didn't quite understand.

Probably because she is a member of the Mu family, so she also wants to be on stage?

"Go, my baby and I are waiting for you here."

Mo Chuxi reminded.

Only then did Yan Xinxin come back to his senses, then nodded, and walked towards Ning Zitong and Mu Jingheng.

"Mama, Xiaochun wants to be with Mama."

Before Yan Xinxin could take two steps, the little cutie beside her grabbed her skirt.

She looked back and saw a pink and cute little face with big eyes blinking.

"Come on, Xiaochun, hold Mama's hand."

"Ok!"

The little princess put her little hand into Yan Xinxin's palm obediently, and then followed her to Mu Jingheng and Ning Zitong who were waiting.

"Sometimes thinking about it, it's much better to be a girl than a boy."

Mo Chuxi was looking at Yan Xinxin's charming and charming back, when he suddenly heard the handsome young man in his arms say such a sentence.

He couldn't help laughing in a low voice, looking at his son.

"Xiaoxi, why do you say that being a girl is better than a boy?"

"The living example is right in front of you."

"Ok?"

"Father and mother are obviously more considerate, precious and caring towards Sister Xiaochun, while I..."

As he spoke, the little guy slowly lowered his head as if feeling depressed.

"For so long, the number of times my father has hugged me can only be counted on the fingers, but the number of times my father has hugged Xiaochun's younger sister is beyond count, and so is my mother. I'm such a poor boy..."

Hearing the little guy's words, Mo Chuxi's heart tightened.

"Xiaoxi, don't think so, mom and dad love you very much, we love you no less than sister Xiaochun, little fool, don't think about it, if you like dad hugging, how about dad hugging you every day from now on ?”

"Pfft-"

(End of this chapter)