"Brother Xi, are you leaving too?"
Seeing Mo Chuxi seemingly about to turn and leave, Yan Xinxin appeared even more reluctant.
Mo Chuxi turned around, walked up to Yan Xinxin, and took her hand.
"Yuan, Brother Xi will be back soon. When you count to 520 in your heart, Brother Xi will appear in front of you."
"Wow! Really?"
"Brother Xi might deceive anyone in the world, but he will never deceive Yuan."
He promised, leaning down to gently kiss her cheek.
Yan Xinxin’s pale face instantly turned red, with a trace of worry in her eyes.
"Daddy’s here, Brother Xi will be scolded for kissing !"
"Silly girl, your daddy is also Brother Xi’s daddy now. Daddy won’t scold for kissing Yuan."
He explained, touching her head.
"Be good and wait for Brother Xi to co back."
"Mm, Daddy has to co back too."
"Okay, Daddy will co back too."
Mu Jingheng nodded, promising, his eyes stinging with tears.
Afraid that the tears would really fall, he quickly turned around, avoiding looking at Yan Xinxin.
Even though he hadn’t actually done a paternity test between him and Yan Xinxin, he had a strong feeling that Yan Xinxin was Mu Qianyuan.
If she wasn’t, he couldn’t bear it either.
Watching Mo Chuxi and Mu Jingheng’s departing figures, Lin Yuan’ai stepped forward to hold Yan Xinxin’s hand.
"Yuan, how about Aunt Yuan plays with you?"
"Okay!"
Yan Xinxin readily agreed, blinking at Lin Yuan’ai.
"Aunt Yuan, what shall we play?"
Lin Yuan’ai held her hand tightly.
"Whatever Yuan wants to play, Aunt Yuan will play."
"Alright~"
Downstairs in the hall.
Ning Zitong and Mu Shaoqian were about to go upstairs, when several servants blocked their way, they saw Mo Chuxi and Mu Jingheng coming down from upstairs.
Seeing Mo Chuxi, the mother and son looked surprised.
Wasn’t Mo Chuxi on a honeymoon with Yan Xinxin abroad?
Moreover, he had mistakenly taken those hallucinogens for painkillers. How co at this mont, he appeared so rejuvenated, with no trace of disorientation?
No way!
Mo Chuxi is back, does this an Yan Xinxin is back too?!
Ning Zitong suddenly realized and walked towards Mu Jingheng.
"Ah Jing, you hurried out, ca here because that Yan Xinxin is back, right?"
She asked, feeling a bit frustrated.
"You still stubbornly believe that Yan Xinxin is our dear daughter!"
"The ones being stubborn and escalating seed to be you and your son."
Mo Chuxi’s deep voice echoed faintly.
Mu Shaoqian raised his eyes to see his clear and sharp eyes, a bit wary, standing behind Ning Zitong.
"Mo Chuxi, I see you’ve been quite bewitched by Yan Xinxin. You believe whatever she says. Are you going to tell our whole family that Yan Xinxin is my sister Mu Qianyuan? Or are you getting back at us, the Mu family, for opposing you before, by conspiring with Yan Xinxin to put on a show?"
Hearing Mu Shaoqian’s words, Mo Chuxi laughed.
"A moron’s imagination is quite wild."
Mu Shaoqian’s face turned gray.
"You... Mom, he called a moron again!"
"Mo Chuxi, don’t go too far! Why do you say that about my son!"
"Because he genuinely is a moron, and you, as his mother, aren’t much better!"
"You..."
"Bewitched? Who’s bewitching whom? Using underhanded thods to try and charm my people seems to be you all, hmm?"
Hearing these words, Mu Shaoqian and Ning Zitong exchanged a guilty glance.
"Mo Chuxi, you, what nonsense are you spouting! Who’s bewitching you! Don’t speak without evidence!"
"Bang!"
Just as Mu Shaoqian’s voice fell, Mo Chuxi tossed a white dicine bottle at his feet.
"Here’s the physical evidence, as for the eyewitness."
He said, raising his deep eyes to the door.
"Have him co in, now!"
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