Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1388 My Stomach Hurts So Much, Mu Qian May You...

Before Niki could finish his embarrassing words, Yan Xinxin heard someone's familiar voice.

She looked up, and as the voice fell, she saw a woman coming out from behind Niki.

"Young Mistress, she..."

Niki didn't know what to do.

Yan Xinxin calmly stood up and smiled slightly.

"Niki, go get busy, leave this to me."

"Yes, young lady."

Niki responded, then turned and walked away.

But before walking away, she didn't forget to take a contemptuous look at Wen Xin who was dressed in a beautiful dress.

This woman is really shameless. She did such an indecent and shameless thing before to slander Young Master Mo, yet she dared to come to Young Mistress Mo today.

"Yan Xinxin, you have a lot of style."

Wen Xin sneered.

"It seems that the position of Young Mistress Mo will really make people arrogant."

"I think it's your future young mistress of the Xiao family who is so arrogant."

Yan Xinxin opened her lips indifferently, and cast a warm glance.

"Warmth, you are not welcome here, don't talk nonsense, what are you doing here?"

"Humph."

Warm sneered.

"Of course I came here to thank you, Young Mistress Mo."

thank me?

Yan Xinxin frowned slightly.

Seeing her doubts, she smiled warmly and proudly, turned around and sat down on the sofa.

"I came here specially to thank you, Young Mistress Mo and Young Master Mo, for helping me become famous in Ancheng. Although this name is not very good, as long as the public remembers me as warm, that is my success."

Hearing her answer, Yan Xin understood.

She smiled slightly, and pear dimples bloomed.

"If that's the case, then I also want to thank you, Young Mistress Xiao."

Now it was Wen Xin's turn to be surprised.

"You thank me?"

"Yes, thank you."

Yan Xinxin nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, Young Mistress Xiao, for letting me see what it means to not be ashamed, but to be proud."

"..."

The smile on Wen Xin's face became ugly as Yan Xinxin's words fell.

She stood up abruptly, looking at Yan Xinxin who was smiling with a dark face.

"Mu Qianyuan, you'd better not be too complacent, be careful not to get carried away!"

"You should say this to yourself."

"you……"

"I said, stop talking nonsense, if you have nothing serious to say, please leave immediately, so as not to pollute the air in the office."

"you……"

Wen Xin was so angry that her chest was blocked, then she rolled her eyes and reached out to touch her stomach.

"My stomach hurts so much! Mu Qian wished it was you, and you deliberately pissed me off! You knew I was pregnant so you deliberately pissed me off! Mu Qian wished you were so vicious, I want all the employees in your company to see your true colors , Mu Qian wish you..."

"There are a total of five cameras installed in this office. I think they will clearly record your young mistress Xiao's acting skills."

"..."

Compared to Wenxin's hysterical and imageless roar, Yan Xinxin interrupted with a calm opening of her lips.

Hearing this, Wen Xin was stunned for an instant.

What a stomachache, instantly disappeared.

Yan Xinxin glanced at her, turned around, walked to the desk and sat down, without even looking at Wen Xin, she picked up the paintbrush and sketched the outline of the inspiration at the moment on the draft paper, while opening her lips elegantly and calmly.

"If you really want to take advantage of this child to stabilize the problem of the young mistress of the Xiao family, then stop wearing such tall and slender high-heeled shoes."

Wen Xin's face turned darker and darker, and she walked straight to the desk on eight centimeter stilettos.

"Mu Qianyuan, you are teaching me a lesson!"

"I'm just feeling sorry for the baby in your womb."

"This is my child! What a pity you have!"

Wen Xin reprimanded angrily, lowered her eyes contemptuously and set her eyes on Yan Xinxin's drawing paper. After looking at it for a few times, she reached out and took out something from her bag, and threw it vigorously at the painting that Yan Xinxin was drawing with a pen. on paper.

"Mu Qianyuan, do you think I want to talk nonsense to you? I came here today to give you this thing specially!"

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　　PS: Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)