Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1299 Xiaoqianyuan, brother Xi tells you a secret

Seeing this scene, Yan Xin's heart beat fast, and he immediately walked in.

"hope!"

She yelled, and Mo Chuxi raised her eyes when she heard the sound, and Wen Xin also turned her head.

Yan Xinxin saw Wen Xin holding a rag in her hand, and looked at Yan Xinxin apologetically.

"I'm really sorry, Mrs. Mo, I just wanted to serve that bowl of porridge to Chu Xi, but I was clumsy and spilled some porridge."

Wen Xin explained, followed by Xing Xing.

"It's a good thing the fish porridge isn't too hot, otherwise I'd be really sorry for scalding Chu Xi."

It turned out to be the case.

After listening to the explanation, Yan Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm so crazy!

How can you be so cranky!

"Then don't bother you to feed Chu Xi porridge. I also have an appointment with friends. See you when you have a chance."

Wen Xin put down the rag and picked up the bag, and found a reason to walk away in a very sensible way.

"Miss Wen, go slowly."

Yan Xinxin smiled at Wen Xin and waved her hand.

After seeing her turn around, he went to close the door, and then looked at Mo Chuxi, his eyes changed cleverly.

"Master Mo, are you burned?"

She asked, walking towards him with a nonchalant expression on her face.

Mo Chuxi raised her eyebrows and looked at her with an aggrieved look.

"It's not a burn, but I think it should be red hot, and it still hurts a little bit."

He said with a serious face, his fingers were still pressing on his thigh, as if to relieve the pain.

Yan Xinxin walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reaching out her hand.

"Let you get so carried away chatting with other beauties that you can drink porridge all the way to your lap."

She seemed to be complaining, but when Mo Chuxi heard this, there was a sour taste in it.

He lightly hooked his lips, stretched out his hand to hold Yan Xinxin's extended hand, and pressed it on his thigh.

"It's here."

"..."

"No, it should be a little higher."

"..."

"..."

Listening to Mo Chuxi's teasing jokes, Yan Xinxin withdrew her hand vigorously, her cheeks turning pink.

"Xiao Qianyuan won't give you food, if you want to eat, eat porridge!"

"Who will eat if you don't give it to me, huh?"

"Mo Chuxi, you are becoming more and more unscrupulous."

Yan Xinxin gave him a helpless look, then picked up the bowl of fish porridge and the spoon.

"What about the high-cold abstinence that was agreed? It's all a lie!"

"If I pretend to be a gentleman in front of my wife, then I'm really not a man."

Mo Chuxi raised her charming deep eyes, and approached Junrong.

"It's just you who are delusional."

Yan Xinxin expressed that she didn't want to refute, and brought the spoon filled with porridge to Mo Chuxi's thin lips.

"Eat quickly, take a rest after eating, I will pack up and go home later."

Mo Chuxi nodded, looked at Yan Xinxin with tender eyes, and obediently ate the porridge spoonful by spoonful.

"By the way, why didn't I see Nana? Has she left?"

"Did you just find out that Nana isn't here?"

Mo Chuxi asked casually, followed by curling up the corners of his lips playfully, bringing his handsome face closer to Yan Xinxin who was in a daze for a while.

"Sure enough, you only have me in your eyes, and you don't notice other people."

"...Mo Chuxi, you are really getting worse and worse now!"

Yan Xinxin blushed and complained, and quickly stood up.

Mo Chuxi reached out and grabbed her.

"Xiao Qianyuan, brother Xi will tell you a secret, okay?"

"What secret? Don't fool me!"

(End of this chapter)