Oh my goodness!
Yan Xinxin widened her beautiful eyes, her small mouth slightly open, completely awakened by the breathtakingly "beautiful man" in front of her!
Mo Chuxi was dressed in a tailored black suit, with a rare white shirt beneath the black jacket.
His exquisitely defined features were perfectly set against his fair and delicate skin, so handso that it left people breathless.
As usual, he didn’t smile, maintaining his cold and noble deanor, but the enchanting aura that emanated from him still left Yan Xinxin utterly spellbound.
Her heart thudded like a drum, her stunned eyes inadvertently eting the man’s deep and mysterious gaze.
"Mo Chuxi, you—you today..."
"Look especially handso?"
He parted his lips to ask, the corners of his thin lips lifting slightly, adding a hint of mischievous charm to his cool deanor.
"Today I’m getting a marriage certificate with my Mrs. Mo, so of course I need to dress up a little more."
As Mo Chuxi spoke, he walked towards the bed, suddenly bent down, and kissed the corner of her lips.
"Mrs. Mo, good morning."
"..."
What—what the heck!
Yan Xinxin felt like she was about to faint!
Her little heart instantly started beating erratically!
"Get up quickly and freshen up, there are plenty of clothes in the attic room, pick one you like."
As he spoke, he lowered his eyes to glance at his watch.
"The Civil Affairs Bureau will open soon."
Mo Chuxi smiled slightly as he finished speaking and turned away.
"Mo Chuxi, wait!"
"Hm?"
He stopped in his tracks and turned his handso face around.
Seeing the anxious look on Yan Xinxin’s little face, he suddenly felt a bit uneasy himself.
"You want to back out?"
"No."
Yan Xinxin shook her head.
"Being able to marry Young Master Mo is my honor; I won’t back out."
Hearing these words, Mo Chuxi’s brows furrowed slightly.
"Then why did you call out to ?"
"I want us to keep our marriage a secret for now."
Mo Chuxi frowned slightly in confusion.
"What’s the reason?"
"You’re my teacher, and also a university associate professor."
Yan Xinxin’s explanation made Mo Chuxi pause for a mont.
"You’re worried about my reputation? Afraid that I might be dismissed from my associate professor position by the academic office?"
"Who’s worried about you!"
Yan Xinxin denied it decisively, avoiding his gaze.
"I’m worried about myself! I only have one year left before graduation, and I don’t want to get expelled because of this."
"Is that so?"
Mo Chuxi looked at her seriously.
This reason wasn’t convincing to him.
With his sharp instinct, he could clearly sense Yan Xinxin’s care for him—and her feelings.
After freshening up, Yan Xinxin went to the attic.
It was her first ti discovering that the attic room contained clothing almost more complete than what a boutique store could offer. All of them, whether dresses or suits, were of elegant, sweet, and playful styles.
Yan Xinxin picked out a plain, pure-white lace dress. Standing before the full-length mirror, she seed to imagine the picture of Mo Chuxi standing beside her...
*Click*.
The photo was quickly taken, and the marriage certificate was processed just as swiftly.
Leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yan Xinxin sat in the car, staring at the red booklet in her hands, her thoughts wandering off.
"I’ll drop you off at your training class."
Mo Chuxi’s pleasant voice brought her back to reality.
Yan Xinxin looked up at him.
"How do you know I’m taking a training class?"
"It’s not hard to know sothing, what matters is whether one wants to know or not."
"So you an, you know everything about ?" Yan Xinxin asked with playful curiosity.
Mo Chuxi parted his lips nonchalantly, "What do you think?"
He gave her a aningful look, then pressed down the door latch.
After dropping Yan Xinxin off at the Di Jue training center, Mo Chuxi received a call from Ah Ding.
"Mo, you asked to investigate the matter of Yan Xinxin’s past childbirth. I’ve got the results; do you want to co over now?"
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