Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 369 Chapter 372.373.374: Yan Xinxin, your daughter is not dead!

I thought my wife was really that cruel. "

He opened his lips to tease, and sat down on the recliner.

Yan Xin ignored it, walked straight to the recliner, sat down beside him, and prepared all the bandaging tools.

Without saying a word, with a cold face, she stretched out her hand and carefully removed the blood-stained gauze. After untiing it, she frowned slightly when she saw the wound he had made.

"Regret that you hit me so hard, does your heart ache?"

Yan Xinxin raised her beautiful eyes to meet Mo Chuxi's deep eyes.

"You're thinking too much, I'm just thinking, I should be more ruthless!"

Mo Chuxi frowned, and reached out to grab Yan Xinxin's little hand holding the cotton swab.

"Yan Xinxin, do you want to know why I disturb Xiaochun's peace?"

Xiao Chun?

Yan Xinxin raised her eyes.

"Why do you call my daughter by her name so affectionately?"

Mo Chuxi looked deeply into Yan Xinxin's eyes.

"Your daughter is my daughter."

"Thank you, Young Master Mo, for your praise. No need, I won't do such a thing as digging up my daughter's grave."

Yan Xinxin retorted in a cold tone, and withdrew her hand to continue cleaning Mo Chuxi's wound.

Mo Chuxi looked down at her.

She lowered her eyes lightly, her thick feather-like eyelashes were very curled up, and her big round eyes were as clear as cat's eyes.

Under the pretty nose, the lightly sipped pink lips of cherry blossoms are like honey fruit waiting to be picked, which looks soft and delicious.

Mo Chuxi didn't feel how painful the injury on his arm was, but felt that looking at Yan Xinxin like this gave him a particularly healing feeling.

Yan Xinxin didn't notice that Mo Chuxi was looking at her all the time. She quickly disinfected his wound with alcohol, then wrapped it with gauze, and finally tied a bow.

After finishing, she packed her things, picked up the small medicine box and got up.

"Speak from your heart."

Mo Chuxi stretched out his hand to pull her, but he missed her hand, but pulled her wide sleeve of the bathrobe. Driven by each other's strength, the collar of Yan Xinxin's right shoulder was torn off, and the round and white shoulder was instantly exposed. in the air.

"Mo Chuxi, are you finished!"

Yan Xin said angrily, the moment she looked back, Mo Chuxi suddenly got up and wrapped her waist around her from behind.

Through a layer of clothing, she felt his warm chest pressed against her back.

Mo Chuxi bowed her head slightly, and her razor-thin lips gently moved against Yan Xinxin's ear.

"Tomorrow I will take you to officially meet my family."

His soft tone was like a magnetic string winding around his ears.

"My parents thought we were together five years ago, and Xiaoxi was also the son you gave birth to me five years ago..."

"A lie like this will be exposed sooner or later."

Yan Xinxin interrupted with a smile.

She wanted to turn around, but Mo Chuxi hugged her deeply.

His breath fell warmly against her shoulders.

"ink……"

As soon as Yan Xinxin opened her mouth, she suddenly felt a slight pain in her shoulder.

"Mo Chuxi, were you reincarnated by a dog in your previous life! Why do you like to bite me so much!"

"I thought you'd like it."

"...What do you mean I will like it??"

"I just want you to remember that you belong to me."

Mo Chuxi emphasized that his tone sounded a little aggrieved.

Yan Xinxin struggled to get rid of his embrace, pulled up his collar, and glared at him angrily.

"Mo Chuxi, did you say you like me? But that's not the case when you really like someone."

"is it?"

Mo Chuxi asked back.

"So have you ever liked someone? If not, how do you know that my current method is wrong?"

"..."

He paused, feeling his cheeks getting hot for no reason.

"Anyway, what I say is wrong is wrong!"

After she finished speaking willfully, she turned and left.

Faced with her repeated indifference and neglect, Mo Chuxi's brows tightened.

"Yan Xinxin, is it because I don't give a reasonable reason for opening the coffin, and you always want to confront me like this?"

Yan Xinxin heard the words, turned around and paused, thinking of Yan Zhichun, his eyes dimmed.

"No matter what the reason is, it will not be reasonable, and on this point, I will not forgive you."

"Then if I say, I suspect that Xiaochun is not dead at all, that's why he did what you think is too much, do you still think that I am a perverted and cruel person?"

(End of this chapter)