Sweet Pillow Pet: The CEO's Exclusive Wife

Chapter 339 The Child Is Mine
Mo Lun never imagined that Shi Yan would stay at Mu Xichen's house for a whole night, and it was not just as simple as sleeping.

How could Mu Xishen let go of such a good opportunity so easily.

Mo Lun only hated himself for why he supported Corleone's words and went back to the United States, so that Musi Shen could take advantage of it.

On the way Mu Xishen went to the company, Morun kept calling.

He just looked at the phone screen quietly and didn't answer the phone. The purpose of his meeting with him was nothing more than to emphasize that Shi Yan was his wife.

But in his territory, he can say whoever he wants, it's easy to change back to Lin Qing's identity, as long as she agrees, he can do it at any time.

Morun thought he was something who dared to come to him to act wildly.

When he arrived at the company, Mo Lun was at the door of the company. Mu Xi sighed softly. It was really unexpected that this man could arrive at the company before him.

Mu Xishen got out of the car and ignored him at all, just walked past him.

Mo Lun grabbed his arm: "Mu Xichen, let's talk."

There was a cold smile on Mu Xichen's face: "Talk? Did I hear wrong? What do you think we have to talk about?"

"Musichen, what's the difference between you grabbing love like this and grabbing it?" "Mo Lun is not reconciled, of course not.

"I just snatched it, don't you know? Also, I didn't snatch someone's love. She was originally the one I love. You snatched her away for five years. You thought you made it perfect, but I couldn't find it." It's up to you." Mu Xichen almost burst out laughing.

I have never seen such a hungry and funny person, thinking that I can settle everything.

All these years of fighting against Corleone, punishing him is nothing more than letting him get out of Moran's pawn one day in a fit of rage.

Sure enough, he really left, and now it's much easier to find the person you want to find.

Mo Lun literally sent Shi Yan directly into his arms.

Now he came to tell him that it was his wife, and after losing it, he finally realized that she couldn't give it to others. In his eyes, what exactly is Shi Yan, can be traded and used casually.

Mu Xi pressed his face with sideways eyes, really anxious, but who would pity him.

"Mo Lun, do you want me to tell you another news that hurts you?" Mu Xishen's eyes were cold, and his words were extremely cold.

"Musichen, don't be too shameless, she is not yours, absolutely not."

"But the child is mine, Mo Lun. The blood relationship is not something you can erase if you want to. Shi Yan has promised me to give the child to me. I have already named her. I haven't had a proper name for so many years. Mo Lun, do you still think she loves your mother?" Mu Xishen was of course mean when he spoke, especially to people like Mo Lun.

Of course, you can't be polite when you do that kind of unforgivable thing.

"What did you say?" Mo Lun was really frightened, how could this be possible, Shi Yan's mouth loves the child, how could he agree to give the child to Mu Xi and Shen Fuyang.

So how would she survive without a child?
Mu Xichen understood his expression, and the smile on his face grew wider and wider.

"Isn't it unbelievable? It's all thanks to the car accident that you and Corleone carefully created. She knows that no one can believe that I am the biological father of the child. At least I sincerely protect her. The child is already in her hands. Do you think the child's mother is still far away?"

Mu Xichen shook off his hand, knowing that he walked into the company's gate with a happy face.

Seeing the smile on Mu Xichen's face, the people who came and went bowed to say hello from a distance. For some reason today, he seemed to be in a really good mood.

Outside the door, Morun stood there in a daze for a long time. It was clearly not winter yet, but he felt very cold all over.

No matter how harsh Mu Xichen's words were, they hit the point. Shi Yan never loved her, just like she said a long time ago, she only regarded him as Brother Xiong, a brother she could rely on.

Mo Lun finally left, his eyes looking up at the sky were full of haze, Mu Xichen seemed to have been at odds with him since then, their mother and son took away a lot of everything that belonged to him.

The hatred in my heart was stronger than before.

Shi Yan was in the office, but he couldn't avoid being barged in by Moran.

Shi Yan put down the document in his hand and raised his eyes to calmly look at the not so calm man in front of him, as if it was the first time he saw such an expression on his face.

"What did Mu Xichen tell you?" She knew that he must go to Mu Xichen first, and then come back to her.

"Did you really give the child to him to raise?" Moran asked her again as if he didn't believe it.

Shi Yan's expression was very calm, and there was no need for him to explain himself to his questioning.

"Didn't you already know from Mu Xichen? Morun, he is the biological father of the child, and he is fully capable of raising the child well."

"But I also said that I will treat her well, just like my own child." Mo Lun hurriedly approached to make it clearer.

It's just that Shi Yan's attitude was always cold, not as gentle as before, and Mo Lun felt a chill in his heart when he saw it.

The facts she knew were actually impossible to forgive, and he knew this better than anyone else.

Shi Yan's character has always been like this, he can love someone tragically, and he can also understand everything.

"Where were you when my child and I got into a car accident? You were in the United States following Corleone's orders." Shi Yan sneered.

"That's why you trust his mother?" He couldn't believe it, and he still couldn't make her completely trust her after so many years.

Mu Xishen believed whatever she said.

"Should I trust you? Five years ago, you planned to kidnap me from Xijing to the United States in order to avenge the Mu family. I was already pregnant at that time. If it weren't for the child's tenacious vitality, I would never have survived such inhuman torture. , Why do you think I trust him so much? Could it be that he has nothing to do to get me to America?" Shi Yan felt that the man in front of him was selfish.

Very selfish, putting others in pain for his own selfish desires, how could she forgive him for doing so many things that hurt him.

"Shi Yan, no, I didn't..." Her current explanation looked a little pale, and she didn't know how to proceed.

"You still want to quibble? Mo Lun, I don't know what you are talking about with the Mu family. I don't know, but it has nothing to do with me. Why do you insist on getting involved?" Shi Yan's tone was full of complaints. Even his eyes narrowed.

If he hadn't taken her away back then, she and Mu Xishen should be living happily now.

His good life was destroyed by him, but now it is impossible for him to return to Mu Xichen's side. She is destined to be hunted down.

She couldn't get rid of it no matter what, she didn't want such an infatuated man to be involved, she didn't want to implicate him.

If she couldn't escape death in the end, she would rather bear it by herself than involve this man in it.

"Shi Yan, don't do this."

"Let's leave it like this between us, don't interfere in my life again, and don't go to see the child, you are very dangerous." Shi Yan was very sad. After so many years, he never imagined that Mo Lun had treated her so cruelly .

Fortunately, she has always regarded him as her elder brother. What elder brother in the world would harm his sister so badly.

"No, Shi Yan, I know I'm sorry for you, but I never wanted to hurt you." Mo Lun walked in to explain clearly.

"Don't go any further." Her cold voice seemed very ruthless, but Morun's footsteps still stopped abruptly.

"You know I will only hate Mu Xichen more and more if you do this."

"Then go for revenge and see what you will get in the end? Do you get me or get sober?" Shi Yan couldn't understand why there are so many revengeful people in this world.

She doesn't know the grievances between Bai Xueyan and Mu Yusheng, but she knows very well that no matter how deep the hatred is, it cannot be a reason to kill someone.

Mo Lun finally left, but Shi Yan had no intention of continuing to work, and walked to the window to quietly stare at the scenery outside the window.

Touching the marks on his neck, he felt sore and uncomfortable. Last night, he was really crazy. Why did he cater to him in the end.

Why can't he control himself well? Why Qufu? If he resists desperately, he will definitely not do that.

It was her fault that she didn't resist desperately.

Thinking about it, tears fell uncontrollably, and almost wet my clothes drop by drop.

In the afternoon, Mu Xishen sent a text message saying that the child's name had been decided, and if there was no objection, he would go to register tomorrow.

Shi Yan looked at the last three words, Mu Yanran, Yanran with a smile, really nice name.

Shi Yan looked at the phone, and tears fell on the screen of the phone. She hasn't named her child for so many years, and she thinks that one day her biological father will name her.

Mu Xishen waited for nearly 5 minutes, but did not receive her text message or call, so he couldn't bear to call.

"Hey."

"What do you think of the name?" Mu Xishen was a little nervous, wondering if she didn't like it.

"Very good." Shi Yan said the words Mu Yanran in his heart, it was really nice to hear, and it was clear and catchy, I believe the little ones would like it.

Named by her father.

"Will the little one like it?"

"Of course I like it, just press this."

"Okay, in order to celebrate that I named the little one, let's have dinner together as a family in the evening."

"Moussi Shen, I don't think I have time."

"For the sake of the child, you will always have time. I believe, it's such a happy decision." Mu Xichen hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Shi Yan took a deep breath, this rascal man, really.

Mu Xishen went to pick up the little one in the afternoon, and then came to Shi Yan's company to wait for her.

The father and son sat harmoniously on the chairs in the lobby downstairs, their facial expressions and movements were supernaturally similar.

(End of this chapter)