The CEO's Pregnant Wife

Young master Jing's peach blossom eyes flashed, but in the end he said, "I won't give up."

Mo Zixuan really wanted to beat his opponent's face into a pig's head.

An expert in the color of flowers, with so many top models and celebrities not going to do anything, just to make things difficult for himself?

Jingrong. "Mo Zixuan looked at young master Jing very seriously and said," let's have a serious talk. Come on, why are you holding on to me? Because of the power of the the Mo family? Although the Mo family is a military and political family, there are many such families in china. The Mo family was only able to dominate in Province Y. In china, the the Mo family was nothing. You know, china has grown up, and the the Mo family is only in the southwest, north, Didu City, and Shanghai. None of them belonged to the the Mo family. Because of the wealth of the the Mo family? As you know, my father and grandfather were both in the army and politics, and their money couldn't match your spending for a day. Although my brother was the only heir to the business of the the Mo family, my brother's accumulation still couldn't match the foundation of the the Mo family, let alone the family. Wouldn't it be better if you married the daughter of the Rothschild family family for money?"

"If you look at your face, then I really disappoint you. I, Mo Zixuan, am just a willow, not a top beauty. This doesn't suit your taste, does it? If you look at your character, when have I ever been gentle with you since you were a child? So, Jingrong, stop playing, okay? I don't want to be the target you set up to stop the forced marriage for you. I don't have time to play this big with you. If you just want a well-matched fiancee as the target, to stop the forced marriage for you, or to make it easier for you to pick up girls, I think other women might be more suitable than me. I'm busy, and I don't have time to play with you."

Mo Zixuan's words were quick and urgent, and it was obvious that he was really angry.

Young master Jing's peach blossom eyes flashed with grievance, "Why don't you tell me that I'm really interested in you? Yes, the the Mo family does have a position, power and wealth in china, but I'm not from the jing family. My jing family's power base has always been in england. It's not about fighting, it's about military and political background. In terms of wealth, these are just numbers to us. Even if I don't do anything in my life, the wealth of the the Jing family will be enough for me to squander three lifetimes. In terms of beauty, hehe, although I was born and raised in england, my surname is jing. I am an english chinese, so my taste still likes eastern women."

Mo Zixuan's face grew darker and darker.

"As for the forced marriage at home... Sister Zixuan, you are my fiancee! My family only recognizes you!" Young master Jing said with a smile, "I didn't take those birds and orioles outside seriously. Really, I'm just a flower in my mouth. My body is still very loyal to you."

Mo Zixuan's nose was almost crooked.

"Don't say I'm your fiancee!" Mo Zixuan gritted his teeth and said, "There is no formal engagement between us!"

"Well, what kind of proposal do you like? Romantic? Classic? Or trendy?... Hey, hey, where are you going?" Young master Jing saw Mo Zixuan angrily turn around and get out of the car, immediately followed by the car, shouting: "Sister Zixuan, I will not let go! You can only be my wife!"

"Go away!" Mo Zixuan was the miss of the the Mo family and could not say anything too vulgar. She could only say no in such a language.

Young master Jing saw that Mo Zixuan was going to continue walking, and suddenly cried out, "In a few days it will be the 80th birthday of the old lady of the the Yin Family. Sister Zixuan, you will return to china, right? I will also go to china. You can't escape! Three years ago I let you escape, you can't escape this time!"

Mo Zixuan's body shook, and his feet were moving faster and faster!

What the hell!

This playboy has so many top beauties. Why bother with him?

One does not want status, two does not want wealth, three does not want beauty, four does not want character, what exactly is he plotting!

After struggling to get rid of Jingrong, Mo Zixuan looked up and saw Xixi's confused eyes.

In that instant, Mo Zixuan suddenly understood Xixi's feelings!

No love is no love!

It had nothing to do with him!

Just like Mo Zixin, who was dignified, calm and handsome, Jingrong was also handsome and charming. It was undeniable that they all belonged to the ideal men in the minds of many women.

But Xixi didn't like Mo Zixin. He didn't like Jingrong.

It was not that the other party was not good enough, but that he did not get his heart.

"Xixi..." Mo Zixuan suddenly took a step forward, hugged Xixi and buried his head in Xixi's neck, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have advised you like that for the past three years..."

Xixi patted Mo Zixuan on the back and smiled gently, "Why are you acting so weird today? I know your family treats me well, uncle mo and grandpa mo treat me well, and aunt treats me like her own daughter. Why are you apologizing to me?"

Mo Zixuan shook his head and said vaguely, "No, I just suddenly understood something. Xixi, no matter what you choose in the future, we will be friends, right?"

Xixi nodded gently, "Yeah. By the way, was that man your fiance?"

Mo Zixuan immediately replied angrily, "He's not my fiance! Okay, let's not talk about this, Xixi. Will you be back in a few days?"

"Back home?" Xixi was stunned, "I haven't decided whether I should agree to your brother's proposal... I'm sorry, Zixuan. I really don't feel that way about your brother."

Mo Zixuan let go of Xixi and nodded solemnly, "I don't mean to blame you. Xixi, have you found your memories?"

Memories of the past... Sure enough, she knew what she had left behind.

"If you want to know what happened in the past, you have to go back home." Mo Zixuan also knew that Xixi had agreed to the conditions of the yun family's parents and immediately said, "Revive the the Yun family! Let me help you! After recovering your memory, no matter what your choice is, I will choose to respect you."

Another person who advised her to return home.

Xixi lowered his eyes. Was he really going back to china?

What kind of memories have I left in my country?

So that everyone was facing such a great enemy? But full of expectations?

Do you really want to go back to china this time?

So, how do I explain it to my family?

Since she couldn't promise to marry Mo Zixin, she had to... There is a way to revive the the Yun family.

How easy is it to revive the the Yun family?

Other than that, the three treasures of the the Yun family: books, medicine, and tea are not so easy to move back.

How should the initial funds be resolved?

The money needed to rebuild the the Yun family was not small.

Although I have a mysterious account with a large amount of money lying in it, is it really okay for me to use this money?

Because of Mo Zixuan's words, Xixi's mind really brightened up.

Perhaps, I really can?

On the other side, Yin Sichen raised his hand gracefully, "Please sit down."

Jingrong changed from being a playboy and a flirtatious person to a serious one in front of Mo Zixuan.

He sat in front of Yin Sichen, his peach blossom eyes full of solemnity, "Isn't Boss Yin joking with me?"

Yin Sichen's slender fingers brushed against the coffee cup and said leisurely, "Why are you kidding me? Although in the long run, I am actively setting you up with miss the Mo family to make an enemy for the the Mo family. With a new force like you, it may not be easy for me to suppress the company in china. However, my country is only one of my countless battlefields. My battlefields are all over the world, and it's okay to lose one occasionally."

"Because of second lady, the the Yun family, Boss Yin would rather give up on this chinese battlefield?" Jingrong basks in the sun, "Does this count as long as the beauty doesn't want the country?"

Yin Sichen laughed, and even Jingrong, who was a man, shook his eyes.

There is such a human darling in the world.

Unparalleled beauty, unparalleled bearing, unparalleled domineering.

The man who could truly stand beside him in this world probably no longer existed.

Although the prince of the royal family was noble and elegant, no prince could have the wealth and status of Yin Sichen.

There are many rich people in the world, but no one can have Yin Sichen's appearance and temperament.

There are many beautiful people in the world, but no one can have such a domineering and imposing manner.

It was already the center of attention for others to have one or two, but Yin Sichen had everything.

Except... Love.

As expected, god is fair.

It gave him a height that others could never reach in their lifetime, but it also gave him the most difficult love in his life.

Jingrong knew that Yin Sichen's love life was bumpy, but he didn't expect it to be so bumpy.

It is estimated that the future will be difficult.

Heaven is indeed fair!

Such an amazing man was invincible in the business world.

But emotionally, you have to be careful and plan everything carefully. You have to be careful and careful, and wait for the other party to fall into the net bit by bit before you dare to take the other party's heart bit by bit.

However, from another perspective, it was also very soothing.

Seeing that Yin Sichen could not ask for it, his colleagues, who had been in a difficult situation in other relationships, suddenly felt a sense of alliance.

At least he wasn't the only one.

"I already have enough. Besides, even if I were to set you up with miss the Mo family, the the Mo family might not be able to beat me." Yin Sichen replied calmly, "I don't have any confidence. What else can I do?"

"What kind of cooperation does yin want to talk to me about?" Jingrong's face became more serious and serious, "Or, what exactly does president yin like about me?"

Yin Sichen suddenly stopped smiling and said with extreme seriousness, "I just met her majesty this morning. I also met a few senators yesterday..."

As expected, Jingrong's eyes began to waver.

"I know young master Jing has been doing well in england all these years. But this day in london, the weather is changing. Young master Jing has to be careful!" Yin Sichen looked at Jingrong with a half-smile. There was no smile on his face, but there was a hint of a banter in his eyes.

Jingrong's heart sank.