"You...!"

Fu Jingxuan only looked at Luo Chenxi, then he was stunned.

He opened his mouth and couldn't even speak. His eyes were staring at Luo Chenxi, and his face was full of amazement.

His reaction like this is really abnormal.

Mu Yichen's face is colder than just now.

Subconsciously tighten the arm, want to put the arms of the stupid woman behind.

However, Luo Chenxi did not follow his action to step back. Instead, she opened his arm and took the initiative to stand in front of Fu Jingxuan, facing the high-ranking president in China.

At the beginning, she had imagined the president who doted on his niece as a bad old man with a bad temper. As a result, when she saw each other face to face, she found that her guess was not correct.

Fu Jingxuan is very much like Fu Linchen. Fu Linchen's deep eyebrows and sharp lines are all perfectly inherited from his Excellency the president.

Because of this, Luo Chenxi found that his dislike of Fu Jingxuan was magically reduced.

It made her feel a little annoyed.

Because for the first time, she found that her face control actually worked on this kind of uncle! I don't think Fu Jingxuan is so annoying.

"What advice do you have, sir?"

Luo Chenxi cleared her throat and spoke very calmly. Her tone and manner were very natural. There was no ordinary people's nervousness when they saw the president.

When Fu Jingxuan heard her voice, he suddenly woke up from his stupor, but he still couldn't recover.

He frowned, his eyes still staring at Luo Chenxi, "you... Are you Luo Chenxi?"

Mu Yichen steps forward, hooks Luo Chenxi's waist, and stands behind her with a protective posture. "Mr President, Chenxi is my wife, Mu's little grandmother. I don't know what you want to say to my wife? "

"This..."

On Fu Jingxuan's resolute face, it is hard to scratch a trace of embarrassment.

Of course, he wanted to beat Luo Chenxi. Although he didn't want to offend the Mu family, he was here for generations. It's fair to say something about Luo Chenxi.

However, when he saw Luo Chenxi, he didn't say what he had just prepared. Instead, he stared at the little girl for a long time.

This kind of behavior is not very respectable indeed, no wonder Mu Yichen is black with a face, a pair of alert appearance.

However, Luo Chenxi and his dead wife are so similar!

For a moment, he even thought that the woman he had missed for more than 20 years had reappeared in front of him, just like that year, with outstanding beauty and elegant appearance.

It was not until Luo Chenxi spoke that he realized his gaffe.

As like as two peas looked at, Luo morning Xi was a bit like his wife, but it was far from the same.

However, she straightened her waist, slightly raised her chin, and her humble attitude towards the superior made her coincide with that figure many years ago.

"Cough," Fu Jingxuan quickly coughed twice, trying to cover up the embarrassment just now, "Yichen, what are you saying? I always regard you as my junior. Your wife is also my junior. Can I harm you? I'm just curious about what's so extraordinary about a girl who can let a man like you get married. "