President Daddy is super strong

This news completely makes Mu Qiqi disordered. How could she be the daughter of the president?

The president's status is so noble, but she is just a common people, how can it be related.

"Is there a mistake? How can I be Mr. President's daughter?" Staring at a pair of innocent big eyes, Muqiqi looks at moyanjue at a loss, hoping to get a different answer from his mouth.

"It's impossible to get this important thing wrong. When Mr. President was running for office, some people started malicious competition, sneaked into Mr. President's house and stole his three-month-old daughter. They have been looking for it all these years, but they haven't had any results. Until that day, I met you in the drug treatment center. The president as like as two peas in the face of president President shocked me, and then called me and started a long process of confirmation. Mo yanjue patiently explained that he knew that no matter who it happened to, he would be at a loss and could not believe it.

Because it's incredible!

"Qiqi, I should say I'm sorry to you. I secretly took some of your hair without your consent... I still can't believe it"

Muqiqi. How can it be?

She sat back in the sofa in a daze. Mu Qiqi could not return to the God for a long time. She stared at the floor in a daze. Her brain was in a mess. She did not know how to deal with it.

Mo yanjue knew that she was hard to accept for a while, so he walked over, patted her on the shoulder gently, comforted her and said, "no matter what kind of decision you make, I will support you and always be with you."

Muqiqi nodded softly. The whole person seemed to lose his soul. Maybe he didn't hear what moyanjue had just said.

Looking at her like this, Mo yanjue's eyes flashed a bit of worry. It seemed that he would tell the president to give her a little time, and then she would meet again after she completely laughed at it.

As she is now, if he proposed to meet at the moment, she would not accept it.

The palm that falls on her shoulder has increased some strength way, Mo yanjue is distressed way: "Qiqi, you want to say everything, don't hold one in the heart, will be stuffy."

Muqiqi's face was pale. She turned and looked at moyanjue. Her voice was a little hoarse. "I want to be quiet alone."

Mo yanjue was helpless, so he nodded softly, "then you go back to the room to rest, and I'll call you when you eat."

She looked down, pale, nodded slightly and rose from the sofa.

Looking at the back of her weakness as if the wind would fall, Mo yanjue's heart gave out a strong smoke.

Mo yanjue has some regrets. If he had known and told her such consequences, he would have preferred her to live a carefree life without knowing her real identity all her life.

He got up and walked out of the desk, picked up the mobile phone on the desk, and with some coldness between his eyebrows, called Mr. President.

"Did she agree?" The phone was almost answered in seconds, and the president's urgent voice came across the receiver.

This is a father's true feelings for his daughter. As a father, moyanjue can feel the same. Unfortunately, I haven't told her about the meeting. It's a little sudden for her, so she can't accept it for a while Mo yanjue explained.

"How is she now, how is she?" Hearing that muqiyi time is hard to accept, Mr. President is a little worried.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of her. Let's push back on the meeting."