Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 1089: Yuan, Did You Call Me Mom? Am I Dreaming? (2)

As soon as the words left her mouth, she instantly felt a chill sweep over her whole body!

She looked up and saw that the look in Mo Chuxi’s eyes was enough to strangle her wildly thudding heart on the spot!

"Zixin, what are you talking about? ’Died and came back to life’—do you have any idea how awful that sounds? You’ve studied for so many years at that aristocratic school in Charlo Castle, learned ’etiquette’ for so many years, and this is the result?"

Old Madam Mo glared at her sternly.

"Eat when you’re eating, don’t run your mouth."

Hearing Old Madam Mo’s scolding, Fu Zixin pouted.

"Got it, Grandma."

She lowered her head and obediently ate, but she was still full of doubt inside.

Why exactly did Yan Xinxin die and then come back to life?

Didn’t they even have a corpse at the time?

And that night Cousin Xi had really been so heartbroken he was like a demon; he even directly fired a shot at her!

"Xinxin, you’ve just finished your month of confinement after giving birth, don’t tire yourself out. Eat more and nurse your body well."

Old Madam Mo kindly reminded her, then turned to look at Old Master Mo, her expression sinking slightly.

"Old man, what do you say?"

"..."

Old Master Mo had been peacefully eating his meal. Catching his wife’s signal, he quickly looked up at Yan Xinxin with a loving smile.

"Your grandma is right. Take good care of your health. Grandpa has already had people bring some precious tonics back from Charlo Castle; they’ll arrive in a couple of days."

Yan Xinxin’s lips curved into a light smile at his words.

"Thank you, Grandpa, Grandma. I feel very blessed."

"What your grandpa and I can give you hardly counts as ’blessed.’ Having Chuxi at your side—that’s real happiness."

Old Madam Mo said with a loving smile.

Yan Xinxin smiled and turned her head toward Mo Chuxi. Their eyes met, and the sparks between them carried endless sweetness.

Watching this scene, Fu Zixin felt like everything she was chewing right now was dog food!

After breakfast, Yan Xinxin was in the bedroom changing Little Yu Yuan’s diaper.

She had just changed it halfway when she saw her phone light up on the bed.

She casually lowered her gaze for a look, and her heartbeat stuttered.

"How is it? Do you want me to help?"

Yan Xinxin had just drifted off a bit. Hearing Mo Chuxi’s voice, she snapped back to herself.

"Mm, all done."

She nodded, then turned around, her beautiful eyes blinking lightly.

"Xi, ever since I got pregnant till now, I’ve been cooped up for so long. Can I go out for a walk and do a bit of shopping today?"

"Mm-hm."

Mo Chuxi’s lips hooked in a faint smile.

"I’ll go with you."

"Mm... all right then!"

Yan Xinxin agreed like she was reluctantly giving in, then followed it with a smile.

"I’ll just have to force myself to say yes to you."

"So reluctant?"

Mo Chuxi arched a brow and chuckled.

Yan Xinxin blinked playfully.

"Yeah, super reluctant."

"Since my wife is so reluctant, then I’ll have to force myself a bit too."

"Eh?"

Yan Xinxin didn’t understand what Mo Chuxi meant by that, but suddenly, his lips pressed down onto hers, and in that instant, she got it.

It had been so long since they’d had such a lingering, tender kiss.

Tasting Yan Xinxin’s sweetness, Mo Chuxi easily lost control and sank into it.

Her soft pink lips, her sweet fragrance—everything about her was a beauty he could never get enough of, the more he had, the more he wanted...

At the door, Fu Zixin was secretly standing against the wall, peeking at the scene inside the room, jealousy and envy flashing in her eyes and growing wildly...

Early summer, gentle wind and bright sun.

After Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi finished browsing a baby-mother store, they rested in a dessert shop on the plaza to have some snacks.

From time to time, they could feel other people’s eyes drifting over to them.

Yan Xinxin glanced at the time again.

"What’s wrong? Since we came out, this is already the eighth time you’ve checked the time."

"..."

Yan Xinxin froze for a second, feeling a little guilty.

"I’m not checking the time. I just feel like, like this watch is a bit old, so I was thinking of changing to a new one."

"Mm-hm?"

"Xi, I’m going to the restroom. Wait for me here."

"Okay."

Mo Chuxi nodded, lifting his eyes to watch Yan Xinxin’s departing back, feeling that something was off.

Yan Xinxin walked out of the dessert shop, checked the message history on her phone, then headed toward another café.

"Bang—"