"Yan Xinxin, what the hell are you saying!"
Mira immediately jumped out to defend Mu Qianshui.
Yan Xinxin maintained a composed and elegant smile.
"I’m saying, I’m here to ruin your day,"
she lazily repeated, then pulled out a wedding invitation from her bag and handed it to Mu Qianshui.
"This is the wedding invitation for Chuxi and me, and this one is for you, Lady Mu."
She said, watching the next moment as Mu Qianshui’s face turned so sour and offensive it could make one’s eyes burn!
"Hope Lady Mu will arrive early, and don’t lose the invitation. If it’s lost or damaged, Chuxi would be unhappy."
Yan Xinxin said while stuffing the invitation into Mu Qianshui’s hand, then took little Chenxi by the hand.
"Xixi, mommy will take you inside to find auntie."
"Yan Xinxin, damn you, stop right there!"
Mira, in a fit of panic, rushed in front of Yan Xinxin, blocking her path.
"What the hell do you mean? Coming here deliberately to show off to Qianshui? You shamelessly crawled into Young Master Mo’s bed and really think you can become the Mo family’s lady! Let me tell you, sooner or later, Young Master Mo will throw you away like a rag!"
"Then let me tell you, I am determined to become the Mo family’s lady! And I’ll stay there for a lifetime. You better not offend me, I hold grudges!"
Mira was so furious her face turned blood red, and she raised her hand in anger to strike Yan Xinxin.
"Try moving one more time?"
Yan Xinxin calmly parted her lips without any fear.
"If you dare lay a finger on me, I guarantee my husband will tear you apart!"
Mira was so angry she couldn’t speak, her hand suspended awkwardly in mid-air.
Yan Xinxin gave her a sidelong glance and then looked down with a gentle, shallow smile.
Little Chenxi nodded, furrowing his cute little eyebrows.
"Mommy, are you arguing with Sister Qianshui?"
"Not arguing, mommy specially came to bring your Sister Qianshui a gift."
"A gift? What kind of gift?"
Yan Xinxin smiled proudly, her lips moved slightly.
"Xixi, take a guess."
Mu Qianshui’s fingers clenched tightly on the flesh of her arm, her face turning a livid blue with anger!
Her alluring eyes stared fiercely at Yan Xinxin’s carefree back, wishing she could see right through her!
"Qianshui! Get rid of this Yan Xinxin! You must destroy her!"
Mira was so angry that every organ in her body ached uncomfortably.
"If she successfully marries Young Master Mo, you’ll be under her foot forever!"
Mu Qianshui angrily interrupted, her eyes fierce.
"Does she think she has what it takes to step on my head?"
"But she’s already..."
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"Is she bringing me a gift? Fine, Yan Xinxin, just wait. I’ll definitely return you a big gift! Just hope you don’t end up losing everything. I still want to see you utterly defeated!"
Mu Qianshui maliciously finished speaking, then clutched the invitation and turned to walk towards the garage, already formulating the most vicious and cruel strategies in her mind.
Ning Zitong greeted little Chenxi as usual with joy and kindness, but when she saw Yan Xinxin, her attitude was still cold and averse.
Although knowing Ning Zitong might feel displeased because of Mu Qianshui, Yan Xinxin still placed the invitation on the tea table.
"I hope Mrs. Mu and Mr. Mu would grace us with their presence at my wedding with Chuxi."
"Auntie and Uncle Heng will definitely come!"
Little Chenxi replied on behalf of Ning Zitong with a smile, his bright crystal eyes blinking up at Ning Zitong, his soft little hand holding hers.
"Auntie, quickly tell mommy you’ll go, quickly tell mommy..."