The longer he watched it, the more convinced Li Donglin was that Mu Yuqing was his niece Li Xianxian.

Why?

Because her face is too similar to Li Xianxian's own mother, He Wanying.

Moreover, her eyebrows and mouth are the same as those of her own brother Li Dongying.

As for Mu Yuqing's denial, although Li Donglin felt a little strange, he didn't take it to heart.

He guessed that his nephew had secretly taken a DNA sample from his little niece for identification, and did not inform her afterwards. Probably, I wanted to surprise her.

Just when Li Donglin was looking at the dill with a smile, the door was pushed open from the outside again.

"Uncle, I've kept you waiting again."

"Not long after, I was accompanied by my little niece, and my uncle was happy to wait a long time."

"Little niece?" Li Qiancheng said with some confusion.

"That's right, our family is slim."

Following the direction of Li Donglin's finger, Li Qiancheng saw the dill sitting under his nose.

Dill looked up and raised a flawless smile at him.

Li Donglin frowned slightly, and said loudly: "Are you?" ”

Dill stared at him for a few seconds, making sure that he was indeed Ah Cheng but did not recognize herself, and did not show any surprise or dissatisfaction.

"Hello Mr. Li, let me introduce myself first when we meet for the first time," Dill still smiled calmly, "I'm Mu Yuqing, a beauty anchor on the Yile live broadcast platform. ”

After listening to such a self-introduction, Li Qiancheng's brows tightened.

The Yile live broadcast platform is just a small company under Dixin Media, and a small beauty anchor in this small company actually found him.

Although he was a little impatient in his heart, he still said coldly: "Well, do you have something?" ”

"Can you borrow a step to speak?"

"No" Li Qiancheng lowered his eyes slightly, opposite to a pair of penetrating eyes.

Somehow, when he looked into those eyes, his heart couldn't help but feel a wave of familiarity and throbbing, and the words of rejection in his mouth could no longer be spoken.

Throb? Li Qiancheng pursed his lips.

If there is a sense of familiarity in his heart, he can understand it.

After all, the world is so big, they can't be sure that they have seen it somewhere in the world.

But if there was a throbbing, Li Qiancheng was a little surprised.

has been single for thirty-two years, and although he is not close to women, he has seen many women.

However, he did not have a moment of similar heart-warming feelings to any woman.

He thought that maybe he would never meet a woman who made him throb in his life.

He thought that maybe he would never get married again in this life.

Until, he saw the woman standing in front of him at this moment, looking at him.

"Good"

He walked out the door after Dill and was able to slow his pace to adjust to hers.

The distance between them was so close that he could touch her fair and smooth skin if he reached out his hand.

His gaze was glued to the slender and seductive neck she exposed, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

So, when she stopped, he hadn't reacted. It slammed straight into her back by inertia.

Although the original owner's figure is taller than that of ordinary women, he is still petite and lovely when facing Li Qian City.

So, defenseless, her body quickly fell forward