Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 873 Little wish, call me daddy

With a "bang", a long piece of wood fell to Yan Xinxin's feet, and a decoration worker ran out of the exhibition hall and immediately apologized.

Yan Xinxin looked at her feet in surprise before realizing what was going on.

She raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with two words swirling in her throat, but in the end she still didn't say it out.

"Thank you, Mr. Mu."

She yelled, but felt a slight prick in her heart.

Mu Jingheng also felt a pain in his heart.

"Xiao Yuan, call me Dad."

Mu Jingheng looked at her with a hint of pleading in his eyes, as well as the loving eyes of a father looking at his daughter.

Yan Xinxin felt her heart warm, but she still smiled and shook her head.

"Mr. Mu, don't make your family unhappy because of me. I think I really made a mistake. I am not your daughter Mu Qianyuan. I just... look a little like her."

"No, Dad can feel it, you are my little wish!"

With a firm gaze, Mu Jingheng reached out to hold Yan Xinxin's little hand.

She paused slightly, but did not refuse.

"Looking at you, Chu Xi must have taken good care of you, so Dad can rest assured."

"Um……"

Yan Xinxin didn't know what else to say other than nodding.

She is no longer sure whether she is Mu Qianyuan, even if there are so many similarities, even if she will split her personality and become another personality, but maybe those are really just coincidences.

"Xinxin, why are you here?"

"Tomorrow there will be a jewelry exhibition hosted by Dijue to promote the new products of its jewelry brand next year."

Yanxin explained with a smile.

"Why is Mr. Mu here?"

She asked, turning her head to look at Mu Jingheng whose expression changed a bit.

"That brat Shaoqian came here to attend a friend's birthday party a few days ago. When he came back, he suddenly said that he would hold a group event in the central square. The time is also tomorrow, but I couldn't find anyone else in the morning. He said he came here Talk to people about things, if I don’t feel at ease, I’ll come and have a look.”

"Eh?"

Yan Xin felt quite strange.

"Xinxin, your belly is so big, don't be too tired, Dad will feel bad."

Mu Jingheng warned with concern.

Yan Xinxin felt a lot in her heart, but most of all she felt warmth.

"I will."

"Crack!"

Just as Yan Xinxin responded, the sound of taking pictures suddenly sounded in front of her.

She looked back and saw that it was two media reporters.

"Young Madam Mo, may I ask what is your relationship with the chairman of the Mu Group? Why do you seem to be so close?"

A male reporter came over to ask, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Jingheng holding Yan Xinxin's hand.

Mu Jingheng didn't intend to be perfunctory, and raised his bright eyes.

He was just about to speak, but he didn't want to say that Xinxin opened his lips faster.

"Look over there, a log fell out of that exhibition hall just now. Mr. Mu kindly helped me, and the ground was a little slippery. I have such a big belly, and I was a little nervous when I walked, so I asked Mr. Mu to help me. "

After hearing Yan Xinxin's explanation, the two reporters seemed to think it was reasonable.

But they didn't stop there, and many young women who were shopping in the convention center also came over.

"Young Madam Mo, tomorrow there will be a jewelry exhibition hosted by you. I heard that it is an open exhibition. Are you confident that the traffic of the exhibition will reach 10 people tomorrow?"

"In the past, the number of visitors to open exhibitions hosted by Dijue was no less than 30. Although Mrs. Mo is the proprietress, you seem to be a newcomer without any experience, so the outside world predicts that you will have 10 visitors. You Are you confident?"

The reporter's words were obviously thorny, and several young women beside him also muttered.

"If she hadn't married Young Master Mo, how could she be where she is today?"

"that is!"

"10 people? I don't think 1 is possible!"

"Your question, I can answer this young lady Mo."

Yan Xinxin was about to speak, when suddenly, someone's insolent voice came from the exhibition hall in front.

(End of this chapter)