Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1389 Mo Chuxi, do you dare to answer my question?
She threw the thing in her hand viciously on Yan Xinxin's drawing, with a look of disdain.

"Remember to arrive early!"

Hearing her domineering words, Yan Xinxin blinked her beautiful eyes lightly, looked at the thing in front of her lightly, then raised her hand, and directly sent the beautifully designed wedding invitation Throw it in the trash can.

Seeing this, Wen Xin widened her eyes.

"Mu Qian wishes you..."

"Sorry, neither my husband nor I are interested in participating in the marriage between the stud man and Miss Green Tea."

"What did you say!"

"You can't understand what I say. It seems that your nine-year compulsory education is really useless."

"..."

"Leave immediately, you are not welcome here, the wedding and identity you exchanged for the child in your belly makes me feel sick."

Yan Xinxin didn't even raise her eyes, she finished speaking in an indifferent tone, and continued to pick up the paintbrush.

And when Wen Xin heard her words, she clenched her fists angrily, staring angrily at Yan Xinxin, who was drawing calmly with long curly eyelashes.

"Mu Qianyuan, you will regret it!"

Cozy menace.

"Don't forget, your sister-in-law will marry into Xiao in the future, unless you want your sister-in-law to break up with Xiao Yize, otherwise, as long as your sister-in-law enters the door of Xiao's family, I will definitely 'teach' her to be a sister-in-law reason!"

After finishing speaking in a warm and angry voice, she glanced at Yan Xinxin's drawing again, and then turned and walked out of the office resentfully.

Yan Xinxin's mind was still reeling Wenxin's last few words, she paused slightly, then put down the paintbrush in her hand, and looked down at the wedding invitation that was thrown in the trash can.

"Qingqing..."

Yan Xinxin whispered two words, then put down the pen in his hand...

night.

Mojia Manor.

The family had a good dinner happily and chatted in the living room.

Of course, Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin were holding a small milk bag with big eyes in their hands.

The little buns who had just finished drinking breast milk looked energetic and not sleepy, their small mouths were babbling, but their big eyes were unblinking, looking at their "baby daddy and nanny" round and big.

"My brother and sister Xiaochun look alike."

Little friend Mo Chenxi pointed to the little taro ball in Yan Xin's bosom.

Smile heartily.

"It's also very similar to Xiaoxi, it's exactly the same as when Xiaoxi was a baby."

"really?"

Mo Chenxi blinked his little electric eyes, expressing his doubts.

Yan Xinxin nodded firmly.

"Of course it's true."

"Then why are we all so alike?"

"..."

Faced with the little guy's questioning, Yan Xin was slightly taken aback.

"Of course it's because your genes are the same. A baby born to a parent will of course be very similar!"

Before Yan Xinxin could explain, Mo Qingning who was beside her spoke first.

"Your aunt was right, that's all."

Yan Xin nodded in agreement.

The little guy nodded half-understood, then asked again.

"Then when we grow up, will we all look the same?"

"This……"

Yan Xinxin rolled her beautiful pupils, and then opened her lips.

"Little taro balls should be similar to little puddings, but they should be a little different from Xiaoxi."

"Don't worry, when you grow up, you will all be handsome guys. Dad promises that there will be many girls chasing you."

Then came Mo Chuxi's confident voice.

Yan Xinxin glanced at him.

"Master Mo, you seem to be proud of the many girls chasing you?"

"uh-huh."

Mo Chuxi hooked her lips.

Seeing this, Yan Xinxin curled her pink lips slightly, and looked at the man seriously.

"Then Mo Chuxi, I'm asking you a very serious question now, do you dare to answer me?"

(End of this chapter)