"Dad, do you really know this man?"
Yan Xinxin asked hurriedly upon hearing it.
Mo Chuxi, sitting to the side, also felt curious.
"Who is he?"
Mo Chuxi asked.
The little one in his arms suddenly waved his hands and gave him a silly smile.
Mo Chuxi’s heart instantly lted.
"Little dummy."
He looked down and teased the babbling little one with his finger.
Yan Xinxin also glanced back.
Seeing Mo Chuxi’s gentle expression, then looking at the little one, all her worries vanished.
"Why is it this person?"
Just after finishing her bath, Lin Yuan’ai frowned when she saw the person displayed on the tablet in the second-floor living room.
"Isn’t he that Gu, Gu Jianling?"
"Almost thirty years now, didn’t expect you still rember this person?"
Mo Qifeng spoke up, with a peculiar sourness in his words.
Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi exchanged a glance, as if understanding sothing.
"This Gu Jianling, did he pursue mom in the past?"
Yan Xinxin guessed.
Lin Yuan’ai glared at the face on the screen, then sat down and started to complain.
"Not only did he pursue , he chased after your mother too... I an Ah Tong, and not just that, he tried to get close to every slightly pretty girl in school back then."
"Didn’t expect him to be such a playboy."
"He’s not just a playboy, but a very irresponsible man; several girls in school got pregnant because of him and were forced to have abortions at a young age. Who knows how many girls he hard."
"Those girls he hard aren’t entirely deserving of sympathy either."
Mo Chuxi’s voice ca faintly.
He didn’t look up, still staring at the little one in his arms.
"If girls would respect and love themselves more, they wouldn’t be bullied and hurt by such scum."
Yan Xinxin and Lin Yuan’ai both nodded, acknowledging that Mo Chuxi had a point.
"At that ti, I was already dating Ah Feng, and Ah Tong was with Jingheng, yet he still kept coming for . I recall that Ah Feng even fought him once for my sake."
"Dad actually did sothing so manly for mom."
Yan Xinxin couldn’t help but sigh.
"I’ve fantasized about such things when watching romance dramas before..."
"Do you not realize that you are practically living as the heroine in a romance drama? Cinderella ets her prince charming, isn’t that dreamy and romantic?"
"Romantic what? Did you forget how you bullied five years ago? How I got through it?"
"I’ve read a lot of CEO novels where the heroine has a one-night stand with the hero, and then..."
"Shut up!"
Yan Xinxin quickly stopped and lifted her soft hand to cover Mo Chuxi’s thin lips.
"Now, let’s talk about serious matters!"
"OK."
Mo Chuxi nodded, but his smile was mischievous.
"So perhaps that’s why he particularly targeted Di Jue, targeted Chuxi."
Yan Xinxin ca to a conclusion, but couldn’t help but lant.
Back to the third-floor bedroom.
Mo Chuxi was carrying their son, with Yan Xinxin walking ahead of him.
"Didn’t expect that he could be Mu Qianshui’s dad? Is he the real dad or godfather?"
"Whether he’s the biological dad or godfather, whatever cos, we’ll handle it, baby, you don’t need to worry about anything."
"How can I not worry?"
Yan Xinxin sighed and sat down on the bed.
Mo Chuxi placed the little one on the bed and then sat next to Yan Xinxin.
"Yan Xinxin, trust your husband."
"I trust my husband."
She looked up as she spoke, her gaze shifted.
"But, I have a question to ask you, about what you just said in the banquet hall."
"Hmm? What did I say?"
He raised an eyebrow in confusion.
Yan Xinxin lifted her hand, cupped his cheeks, her beautiful eyes narrowing.
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