Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 39 The dead are often the most memorable

Yan Xinxin secretly took a look at Mo Chuxi's expression. His side profile was pretty, but his expression was very serious.

The death of a loved one is the most painful thing in life.

Yan Xinxin felt that Mu Qianshui's sister must be a very good and beautiful girl, otherwise, how could she make President Mo so affectionate and unforgettable?
Yan Xinxin felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.

Even though Mo Chuxi held her palm tightly, she couldn't feel the warmth.

Silently, Yan Xinxin slowly withdrew her hand, slightly turned her face away and looked away.

Mo Chuxi frowned, looked sideways at Yan Xinxin, and then raised her sharp deep eyes to look at Mu Qianshui who was smiling gently.

"Don't let me hear about the past, unless you don't want to continue being in the entertainment industry."

As soon as the words of warning came out, the smile on Mu Qianshui's face cracked slightly.

Mo Chuxi stretched her long legs, brushing past Yan Xinxin's side.

"Clean up and go back."

Cold tone, no warmth.

Yan Xinxin glanced at him silently, then silently walked towards the two sleeping children.

"Chu Xi."

Mu Qianshui followed in Mo Chuxi's footsteps.

"You still haven't forgotten your sister, have you?"

"Mu Qianshui."

"Actually, you were all so young at that time, and those things you said were all jokes, not a promise at all. You don't have to keep this so-called promise..."

Mo Chuxi's face became more and more gloomy, and he glanced at Mu Qianshui coldly with his icy eyes.

"Before I let you go, you'd better disappear automatically."

"Chu Xi..."

"roll!"

Mo Chuxi was suddenly furious, and Yan Xinxin was taken aback. The two little guys who had just fallen asleep also slowly opened their eyes, blinking in confusion.

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The night is very blurred.

Yan Xinxin was sitting in the back seat of the car, holding a drowsy little guy on each side of her arms.

She cautiously raised her eyes to look at the man who was driving. From this angle, she could only see his cold profile.

It's just that I really didn't expect that the prince of the Dijue chaebol once had a beloved woman.

And this woman will be engraved in his heart forever.

The dead are often the most memorable.

When the car stopped, the two little kids in Yan Xin's arms had already fallen asleep.

Mo Chuxi got out of the car, and hugged Xiao Chenxi into her arms very gently without saying a word.

Yan Xinxin didn't say anything, picked up her son and followed him upstairs.

Yan Xinxin went to take a bath after the two little ones had settled down and fell asleep. After taking a bath, she was about to watch her homework when Mo Chuxi's figure unexpectedly appeared at the door of her room.

The long and tall figure, like a delicate sculpture, comes into view.

"What's up?"

Yan Xinxin glanced at him, then lowered her head and continued reading.

Mo Chuxi looked at her indifferently, and then walked in.

Yan Xinxin heard a "click", and the door was closed by Mo Chuxi.

what the hell!

What does he want to do?

"Signed."

Mo Chuxi threw a document in his hand onto the textbook Yan Xinxin was reading, and said two words between his lips.

"what?"

"Sign it and you'll be able to see your dad right away."

"what?"

Yan Xin was taken aback for a moment, and stood up abruptly. Just as she was reaching for the document, her small face was suddenly held up by Mo Chuxi's palm.

Suddenly looking at each other at such a close distance, Yan Xinxin's heartbeat was out of order, and the drum began to beat in an instant.

The face was too sinister and alluring to ignore.

"Mo, President Mo..."

"Yanxinxin, sleep."

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