Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 1163: Chapter 1163: Yuan, Welcome Home

This delightful announcement made Mu Shaoqian pause in his steps and startled everyone in the dining room.

Ning Zitong and Mu Jingheng exchanged a glance, immediately stood up, and hurried toward the front door. Ning Zitong was even more impatient in her inquiry.

"Who’s here! Who’s actually here!"

The butler joyfully pointed at the iron gate of the Mu family mansion.

"Miss Qianyuan and Young Master Mo have brought Miss Xixi and Little Master!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Zitong was so excited that she almost had a heart attack!

Mu Shaoqian lifted his head up sharply at the words.

"Really? Is it really Yuan who has come!"

"Yes, Young Master! Miss Qianyuan is here! She has also brought Miss Xixi back!"

Old Wu, the butler, confirmed it once more!

Tears welled up in Ning Zitong’s eyes, and only after Mu Shaoqian had quickly walked out did she come to her senses and immediately followed.

"Ah Tong, don’t get too excited, be mindful of your health."

"As long as Yuan comes home, I’d willingly die!"

Saying this, Ning Zitong hurriedly ran after Mu Shaoqian, with Mu Jingheng also closely following behind.

Yang Guoping smiled with relief as he watched this scene.

He always believed.

His Xinxin would definitely come.

Even though she isn’t his biological daughter, having raised Yan Xinxin over the years, he, as her adoptive father, understands her temperament very well.

The early summer dusk had slowly faded away; Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi, holding their two children’s hands, walked into the grand mansion as if carrying the colorful sunset behind them.

"Mama, mama, does Chun really have to call like this later on?"

Mo Zhichun, the Little Cutie, holding Yan Xinxin’s hand, lifted her soft, pink face and asked curiously.

Yan Xinxin lowered her gaze to meet Little Cutie’s big eyes and nodded with a smile.

"Yes, of course."

"Then, Xiaoxinxin, what about me? What about me?"

Little Mo Chenxi raised his hand to ask.

Mo Chuxi reached out and took his son’s small hand.

"You, Little Cute Guy, also have to listen to Xiaoxinxin."

"Oh! I will listen, I will listen! I listen to Xiaoxinxin the most!"

Little Mo Chenxi proudly raised his cute face.

Mo Chuxi pressed his lips into a smile and glanced at Yan Xinxin.

"You really aren’t going to let your son call you mom? Having him call Xiaoxinxin every day seems like he’s trying to steal my wife."

"Xiao Xi is used to it, and when he grows up a bit more, he’ll understand."

Yan Xinxin wasn’t in a hurry to correct him, looking at the little guy who was a spitting image of Mo Chuxi.

Back then, when this Little Cute Guy first learned to speak, the first word he called out was "Xin."

He has called her mom before, but perhaps the word "Xin" holds a special meaning for him.

"Yuan!"

Mu Shaoqian’s call interrupted Yan Xinxin’s reverie, and she stopped, lifting her head.

Not far away, she clearly saw the joy written all over Mu Shaoqian’s pale face in the sunset glow.

Mu Shaoqian even had tears in his eyes.

In her memory, Mu Shaoqian had always been arrogant and unruly, but at this moment, his thin figure made her heart ache inexplicably.

Yan Xinxin looked at him, and with a polite smile, nodded slightly.

Seeing her smile, Mu Shaoqian’s adam’s apple moved, choking back the impulse to cry, and he briskly walked over to her.

"Yuan."

He looked at her, the distance between them as close as the young faces in his memory.

"Welcome home."

Mu Shaoqian choked out.

Yan Xinxin nodded lightly.

"Mm."

With her response, Mu Shaoqian was even more overjoyed and excited!

He bent down to speak to little Mo Zhichun, the Little Cutie.

"Xixi, no, Chun, welcome home!"

"Mm-hmm, mom and dad brought Chun and brother home, home to see uncle and grandpa and grandma!"