For soone with Mo Chuxi’s influence, spreading this piece of news would only take seconds.
Not only did he want this press release, written by his own hand, to spread, but he wanted it to spread to the point where everyone on earth knew about it!
Whether dostically or internationally, all over the globe!
No one could dare to tarnish the reputation of the woman he loved most. He would never allow it!
Yan Xinxin sat at her desk, focused on designing on her computer.
She was originally deeply engrossed, but soon her thoughts were interrupted by the gasps of her nearby coworkers.
"Xinxin, quick look! Look at this!"
Lu Chenxue rushed over to her side, hurriedly pointing at her phone screen.
"Big news related to you!"
"Huh?"
Yan Xinxin looked utterly confused. Still dazed, she grabbed her phone and looked.
A single glance and she was utterly shocked!
She’d nearly forgotten about Mu Qianshui, but here she was, reappeared—and she’d even had plastic surgery to look exactly like her!
The entertainnt headline spelled it out clearly: The fallen star Mu Qianshui, out of jealousy that Yan Xinxin had married the man she’d coveted for years—Mo Chuxi—had fled abroad and undergone plastic surgery to reshape herself into Yan Xinxin’s likeness.
Yet on her very first night back in the country, she’d been spotted indulging in depravity at a hotel, her scandalous behavior vividly captured on film.
This sensational gossip article, complete with pictures, explicitly laid bare Mu Qianshui’s descent into ruin due to her jealousy of Yan Xinxin!
After reading the article, Yan Xinxin imdiately headed up to the 18th floor and entered Mo Chuxi’s office.
As soon as she walked in, she saw the man sitting on the sofa, his long legs crossed, leisurely sipping coffee while scrolling through his phone.
Noticing her arrival, he smiled knowingly, set down his phone and coffee cup, and opened his arms toward her.
"Co here, baby."
Yan Xinxin didn’t hesitate. She walked toward Mo Chuxi, and as soon as she reached him, he pulled her into his arms and onto his lap.
"Chuxi, so yesterday at the mall, what those shop assistants saw was Mu Qianshui?"
"Mmm hmm."
Mo Chuxi’s lips curled into a faint smile as he admired the astonished and dazed expression on Yan Xinxin’s face.
"Why would she undergo plastic surgery to look like ? Was it because of you?"
"I couldn’t care less about what she does to herself. All I know is, no one can ever replicate my wife’s face."
As he spoke, he planted a kiss on Yan Xinxin’s cheek.
"Don’t let irrelevant people affect your mood. I’m here for everything; you don’t need to worry about a thing. Just relax and focus on taking care of the baby."
As he spoke, his hand moved to her still-flat belly.
"The baby’s kicking ."
"..."
"It just kicked again."
"... Mo Chuxi, you’re so silly. The baby is still so small—how could it possibly be kicking you?"
Yan Xinxin couldn’t help but laugh, wrapping her arms around his neck and resting her head against his.
"It’s not even your first ti being a dad, yet you’re so giddy you’re acting like a fool."
"It might not be my first ti, but I’ve never had the chance to watch one of my babies grow since the mont they were in swaddling clothes."
"Then this ti, as you wish, you’ll have to get up every night to change diapers and feed the baby. No complaints allowed."
"Not a single complaint!"
"Idiot..."
She teased, then climbed out of his lap.
"Alright, it’s almost ti to get off work. I’m heading downstairs to the dessert shop to buy two treats for Xi and Chun. You drive the car to the front to wait for . See you in a bit. Mua~"
She puckered her pink lips and kissed his cheek lightly before turning to leave.
Mo Chuxi was montarily dizzy with happiness. By the ti he snapped back to reality, Yan Xinxin was already gone.
Yan Xinxin, having bought the desserts, held the boxes and walked toward the agreed eting spot with Mo Chuxi. Suddenly, a car sped up and stopped abruptly in front of her.
Startled, Yan Xinxin dodged, causing the cake boxes in her hands to drop to the ground.
Just as she bent down to pick them up, the car window rolled down, revealing a face that filled her with complex emotions.
"Yan Xinxin, get in the car. We need to talk."
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