Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 684 Are You Xinxin's Biological Father?

Mu Shaoqian smiled contemptuously and glanced at Yan Guoping, then opened the door and got in the car, followed by opening the hood.

"You think I don't know what you guys are planning?"

He chuckled, reached out to light a cigarette butt and smoked it, and started the car at the same time.

"Yan Xinxin, that vixen, is really good at planning. It's not enough to get close to Mo Chuxi, a heartless man, and think of cheating our Mu family's money? Dreaming!"

Mu Shaoqian chuckled sarcastically.

"Thinking that she looks like my sister, I will really think she is my sister? I'm not blind if a second-rate guy wants to pretend to be a first-class guy! Let her save it!"

As his disdainful words fell, Mu Shaoqian stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Before Yan Guoping could say anything, he ate a few mouthfuls of sports car exhaust.

"I think you are blind! How could Xinxin have such a stupid brother like you!"

Yan Guoping stamped his foot angrily.

As soon as the voice fell, he vaguely heard someone approaching behind him.

"You're right, my son is a fool."

Mu Jingheng's steady voice came from behind with a trace of excitement, Yan Guoping was taken aback, then turned his head.

Perhaps it was because he knew something clearly in his heart, so when Yan Guoping turned his head and saw the awe-inspiring Mu Jingheng, combined with what he said just now, he knew it clearly.

"You...you are Xinxin's biological father, Mr. Mu?"

Mu Jingheng looked at Yan Guoping, smiled and nodded.

"I'm."

As he spoke, he walked up to Yan Guoping, as if he wanted to say something in his eyes.

"Mr. Yan, do you know if you are free? Can you go somewhere with me and talk about something?"

Listening to Mu Jingheng's polite request, Yan Guoping was sure that Yan Xinxin must follow her father's personality. As for the self-righteous personality of that elder brother, he probably resembled her mother!
"can."

Yan Guoping nodded.

Mu Jingheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Please wait for me here, I'll go and drive the car over."

"it is good."

Yan Guoping agreed, looked at Mu Jingheng's back when he turned around, and looked up at the magnificent villa in front of him.

Thinking that he might never hear Yan Xinxin call him father again, Yan Guoping felt sore.

But after all, he can't be selfish.

She is a famous lady who belongs to the upper class, and she is different from a commoner who is too ordinary like him.

Ning Zitong just got up, stood on the balcony after washing, not only felt strange to see Mu Jingheng driving out so early.

When I went downstairs to ask, all the family members had left, and she was the only one left.

☆

Lingshuixi.

At the end of summer, the breeze blows, as if with the sweet and cool touch of the stream.

Yan Guoping stood at the place where Yan Xinxin was rescued back then, and the images of that year jumped out clearly.

He was still thinking about what happened back then, and from the corner of his vision, he saw Mu Jingheng walking in front of him, and suddenly, he seemed to be about to kneel down!
Yan Guoping was taken aback suddenly, and quickly regained his senses.

"Mr. Mu, what are you doing!"

"Mr. Yan saved my precious daughter 18 years ago. He is so kind and virtuous. I really don't know what to say, so..."

"That doesn't need to be the case."

Yan Guoping pulled him up.

"I just happened to pass by here back then, and I happened to save Xinxin. I think this is probably the fate between me and Xinxin, so Mr. Mu doesn't need to be so grateful!"

"What in this world is greater than a human life? So it's not an exaggeration that Mr. Yan is really the savior of all of our Mu family."

"Xiao Yuan is the most precious little princess in our Mu family. It is God's gift to our Mu family that she can come home alive, and this gift comes from you, Mr. Yan."

Mu Jingheng said excitedly, it took a long time to stabilize his emotions.

"Mr. Yan, please tell me, what happened when you met Xiao Yuan?"

(End of this chapter)