Yan Xinxin was still explaining when Mo Chuxi's magnetic voice suddenly cut through the air!
Everyone looked up and realized that Mo Chuxi had returned.
Yan Xinxin was stunned. Did my ears just play tricks on ? Why does it seem like this guy called "Xinxin"?
Perplexed, Yan Xinxin gazed at Mo Chuxi's handso figure as he walked straight toward her, stopping right in front of her.
She looked up at him, and when their eyes t, her heartbeat once again betrayed her and lost its rhythm.
"Chuxi, what's going on here?"
Lin Yuan'ai stood up to question him, unable to sit still any longer.
Mo Chuxi, however, remained calm and composed, extending his pale hand to gently hold Yan Xinxin's.
Yan Xinxin froze, glancing up at Mo Chuxi's profile just as she heard him speak.
"Xi is my son with Yan Xinxin. So I hope you'll stop letting that Miss Mu's provocations bring you here to question the person I care about."
"..."
What the hell (‵o′)凸
Yan Xinxin was utterly dumbfounded, but she wasn't the only one left stunned — Lin Yuan'ai and Sister Lin were also entirely at a loss.
Is he crazy?
Since when did my son beco Mo Chuxi's son?
And "the person I care about"?
We've only known each other for such a short ti, yet I've already beco "the person he cares about"? Could it be love at first sight?
This guy, he can lie without even blinking!
"This!"
Lin Yuan'ai was montarily at a loss for words, but quickly regained composure to press further.
"Why have you never ntioned sothing this important before?"
She truly couldn't believe that her son, who had never liked interacting with won ever since he was young, actually already had a child this old!
Though Lin Yuan'ai didn't like Yan Xinxin, she couldn't resist the charm of Yan Chenxi's beautiful and handso little face; her heart was conflicted.
"I'll share when the ti is right."
Mo Chuxi parted his lips, his tone still steady. He looked down at Yan Xinxin and saw her glaring at him, clearly irritated, her cat-like eyes afla with displeasure.
With a mix of mischief and charm, Mo Chuxi curved his lips into a smile directed at Yan Xinxin.
"Silly girl, don't worry. You'll be my Mrs. Mo sooner or later."
"Mo Chuxi, you..."
"Whether you'll beco the future lady of the Mo family is still far too early to decide!"
Lin Yuan'ai interrupted Yan Xinxin again, her sharp gaze falling on Yan Chenxi.
"This child must co back with to the Mo family!"
"No way!"
Yan Xinxin imdiately refused, her stance firm.
"Xi is my son and has nothing to do with the Mo family!"
As soon as the words left her mouth, Yan Xinxin withdrew her hand from Mo Chuxi's grip and turned to take her son's hand instead.
"You..."
Lin Yuan'ai was visibly angry.
"Madam, please don't upset yourself."
Sister Lin hurriedly tried to calm her down.
Mo Chuxi turned back to watch Yan Xinxin's stubborn figure retreating, his brows furrowing montarily.
"Young Master, how old is Little Master this year? Madam is only upset because she cares for you."
Sister Lin tried to diate the tense atmosphere.
Mo Chuxi glanced at Lin Yuan'ai's somber expression and paused for a few seconds before replying.
"Xi is five years old, but for now, I don't want anyone interfering in matters concerning and Yan Xinxin. Xi will not go back to the Mo family, and when the ti is right, I'll bring the two of them ho myself."
"What is the aning of this?"
Lin Yuan'ai could hardly accept it.
"Is this Yan Xinxin's doing?"
Hearing Lin Yuan'ai's accusatory tone, Mo Chuxi frowned slightly, his irritation evident.
"It has nothing to do with Xinxin. It's who doesn't want to change the current way of life, nor do I want anyone to disrupt it."
Mo Chuxi's words not only protected Yan Xinxin but also clearly stated his stance.
"No wonder!"
Lin Yuan'ai laughed coldly before suddenly striding in Yan Xinxin's direction.
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