The Paranoid President's Little Wife

Chapter 1009 Who is she?
Shuiyun Garden.

Mo You ran into the front compartment and saw a bunch of big white guys lazily lying in the sun in the lavender field.

Wow Kaka, Dabai! "

She rushed over with great joy, threw herself on Dabai's body, and hugged Dabai's neck tightly.

The arrogant Dabai didn't give in at all, I saw it holding its head high and its chest high, staring at the pavilions in the distance, a little depressed.

On the other hand, Mo You wished he could hang his whole body on it.

Fu Yechen approached eagerly, stretched out his hand, picked up a certain little girl, and walked into the living room together.

"What are you doing? I want to play with Dabai."

Mo You waved his little fat claw in protest.

Fu Ye looked at her indulgently, and raised his hand to smooth her hair before talking about the business, "Baby, are you going to Fu's house?"

Hearing this, Mo You, who was still thinking about running out, froze suddenly.

Last night, Fu Tingxi's vicious look appeared involuntarily in his mind.

Can't help but flinch slightly.

The whole body got into the man's arms, and said softly, "I don't want to see them."

Fu Yechen was naturally clear in his heart, gently stroking the little girl's silky long hair, and said softly, "They will all pay the price."

them……

Fu Tingxi, Fu Jingyang, and those onlookers who are working for tigers!
Mo You involuntarily clenched her little pink fist, and said angrily, "How can it be broken like this!"

"People's hearts are unpredictable." Fu Ye tightened his arms around the little girl's waist.

He lowered his head, put his chin on the little girl's hair, and rubbed it lightly.

"Then what do you want to do?" Mo You asked curiously, tilting her head.

Fu Tingxi is his half-brother, and Fu Jingyang is his nephew. It must be very difficult for him to be caught in the middle.

In fact, she felt the same way.

Just like when she was at Mo's house, every time she and Cheng Youyou got into trouble, she always had to take care of her grandfather.

A dilemma.

But now Fu Yechen is much more embarrassing than her.

"By the way, there is one more thing I almost forgot. They said that I am Xia Miaohan's granddaughter. Is it true?" The face on the LCD screen appeared in Mo You's mind, which was very similar to her.

It's strange to say that it's just a photo, but Mo You can see a sense of familiarity from those bright eyes.

Fu Yechen paused slightly with his fingers stroking the long hair, and asked tentatively, "What do you think?"

Mo You shrugged helplessly, "I don't know, after all, there is no way to test DNA now."

Speaking of DNA, Moyou suddenly thought of a serious matter, subconsciously reached into his pocket with his little hand, groped for the long hair, and felt slightly relieved.

"Even if what they said is true, I'm afraid I can't admit it." Mo You raised her head and looked directly at the man, and couldn't help but express her true thoughts.

"Ye Shen, if I admit it, the overwhelming news about Xia Miaohan will cause huge public opinion in the imperial capital, such as who is that man? Why did Xia Miaohan abandon Xia Niannian and make her an orphan?"

She had already thought about this question when she was at the Sofitel Hotel.

Even if she is really Xia Miaohan's descendant, she cannot easily admit it.

(End of this chapter)