Novel website...org, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the Domineering Emperor Shao can’t mess with!

If Xia Chuchu agrees to come back, then he will save trouble. He can contact Xia Chuchu privately and ask... about Xia Tian and when she plans to hide Xia Tian.

Although Li Yanjin and Qiao Jingwei are engaged and have lived together for a long time, Qiao Jing's only one has never heard of her pregnancy.

I don’t know what happened. It was because the last miscarriage had an impact on Qiao Jingwei’s health, or whether Li Yanjin didn’t want a child at all.

In short, Li Yanjin and Qiao Jingwei have no children, and Xia Tian is Li Yanjin's only flesh and blood.

Yan Anxi's voice pulled Mu Chi Yao's thoughts back: "Just count, it's been more than four years, almost five years. When Chuchu left, Yiyan had just finished his month old. Now Yiyan is so big..."

She remembered the love and hatred between Xia Chuchu and Li Yanjin, and sighed again.

"She will always come back." Mu Chi Yao said lightly, "It's just a matter of time."

"Four years, husband, four years are long enough, right?"

"How truly and deeply she loved her at the beginning, the more time she wanted, the longer she would need."

"Yes." Yan Anxi nodded, "Let's do it for now. I'll contact Chuchu later. I haven't figured out what to say yet. I have to consider..."

"Yes, but..." Mu Chi Yao kindly reminded her, "Everything on this invitation needs to be handwritten."

"What?"

Yan Anxi quickly picked up the sample of the invitation and looked at it. Indeed, the column of the guest list was blank and needed to be written by the host with strokes.

She couldn't laugh and cried, and wailed: "What else can I do? Write it, this will reflect our importance to this wedding..."

After all, when guests invited to the wedding, when they receive the invitation, they see that their names are written by the host, and the thanks will be different.

It’s just a pity that Yan Anxi, with so many people, she doesn’t know when to write it.

Moreover, the most hurtful thing is that Mu Chi Yao's calligraphy is much better than hers!

Others can tell at a glance what was written by her and what was written by him.

Mu Chi Yao's calligraphy is neatly crafted regular script, which is very beautiful.

Yan Anxi came to him: "Have you practiced calligraphy?"

"Um."

"When did you practice it? When I was a kid?"

"Yes." Mu Chi Yao nodded, "Grandpa invited me a very well-known fountain pen calligraphy teacher and practiced for three years."

"Then Yiyan... should I practice well?"

"It's time to practice. But it's still early. When he is in elementary school, he will formally start asking the teacher to teach him how to practice calligraphy."

"I think Yiyan will be very tired in the future..."

"It would have been very tired," Mu Chi Yao replied, "As the heir to the Mu Group, you must not only be better than others, but also work harder than others."

Yan Anxi curled his lips and held the exquisite invitation in his hand, which faintly smelled the faint smell of ink on it.

"One day you have to make a special time to write this invitation," she said. "You are the same. You will accompany me to write. We are both together, and no one is allowed to be lazy."

"good."

Yan Anxi said willfully: "If you don't accompany me to write, I won't write."

Mu Chi Yao also nodded: "Okay."

Yan Anxi then happily leaned on his shoulder: "Then let's just say that."

Mu Chi Yao called the butler over and began to instruct him to print invitations according to the number of guests' list, and print dozens of copies appropriately in case of emergency needs.

Then, he instructed the housekeeper to randomly divide the list into two groups, and he and Yan Anxi each share one, and then fill in the guest list directly according to the list.

Yan Anxi kept leaning on his shoulder, listening to his thick and magnetic voice, and only felt that he was the happiest and happiest person in the world.

She was playing with the sample of the invitation in her hand, thinking in her heart, what should she do to write the invitation with Xia Chuchu's name.

As long as she told Xia Chuchu that she would hold a wedding, Xia Chuchu would most likely agree.

But Xia Chuchu must have other thoughts in her mind. If she sincerely follows Xia Chuchu's thoughts, she still doesn't want to come.

Because when she comes back, she will inevitably meet Li Yanjin and Qiao Jingwei.

I don’t know if Xia Chuchu has let go of this past for several years.

If you let it go, if you don't let it go...

well.

In the past few days, the servants at Nianhua Villa often see such a scene after dinner.

Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu sat together, with invitations like hills piled up in front of them. The two of them lowered their heads and focused on filling in the names of the guests attending the wedding.

Mu Yiyan knelt on the side, held his cheek, and watched his parents write there.

He picked up an invitation and looked at it. He found that there were many words he didn't recognize, so he turned around and took them to Mu Nian'an.

"Sister, look, this is an invitation to my parents' wedding. We will go there at that time..."

Mu Nian'an bit his finger and looked at him.

"When the time someone asks who Mu Nian'an is, I will answer, Mu Nian'an is my sister, the daughter of my parents, and the little princess of our family..."

Yan Anxi heard the conversation between him and Mu Nian'an and smiled so hard that he couldn't write the invitation: "Mu Yiyan, Nian'an can't speak yet. If you say so much to her, she will not answer you."

"But sister Nian'an can understand," Mu Yiyan said, "Sister, right? If you say yes, just smile."

Mu Nianan looked at him with his big black and bright eyes, and then grinned.

Mu Yiyan said happily: "Mom, mom, look, Sister Nian An smiled..."

"Yes, yes, then you can continue talking to her..."

"When will Sister Nian'an be able to speak?" Mu Yiyan asked curiously, "Sister Nian'an, is it okay to call you brother? Or call you mom or dad? You always have to speak."

Yan Anxi had originally planned to continue writing invitations, but her progress was already far behind Mu Chi Yao.

Mu Chi Yao is a terrible person. Once he does something, he will devote himself and focus fully. No matter what is outside, he cannot interfere with him.

For example, writing invitations, with exactly the same number of people on the list and exactly the same writing time, Yan Anxi is already dozens of them behind him...

So she planned to recover the progress today, so she couldn't let Mu Chi Yao underestimate her.
Chapter completed!