He paused for a moment, then suddenly curved his lips into a faint smile, leaning down to whisper into Yan Xinxin’s ear.
"Mrs. Mo has been busy with training lately. It seems she forgot that today is the day our little one gets checked."
So today was her prenatal checkup!
And this man actually remembered the date!
"How about that? Isn’t your husband considerate?"
Mo Chuxi teased, his faint smile by his lips exceptionally captivating.
Yan Xinxin pursed her pink lips and smiled slightly.
"Indeed, my husband is especially considerate today. So, what do you want?"
"Mrs. Mo once said that if I handled this matter, I could ’handle you,’ right?"
"Are you planning to go back on your word?"
"I won’t go back on my word, but Young Master Mo, are you sure you really want to handle me now? Did you forget your daughter is still in my belly?"
Mo Chuxi let out a low chuckle.
"Mrs. Mo, I’m a businessman. I don’t focus on the short term. Your entire future belongs to me. I have plenty of time to ’handle you.’ There’s no need to rush."
Yan Xinxin was left speechless. In the end, she obediently followed Mo Chuxi out of the car to go do the checkup.
The baby was now three weeks old, growing healthily in her belly.
Watching Yan Xinxin gently touching her belly, her gaze full of motherly love, Mo Chuxi couldn’t help but smile warmly beside her.
He believed Yan Xinxin would be a wonderful mother.
The radiant glow of the sunset bathed the corners of the city.
Yan Xinxin was in the kitchen preparing dinner.
Mo Chuxi was tutoring the two little ones with their homework.
"Daddy, Daddy, Xixi has a question for you!"
Little Chenxi raised her chubby baby face, looking earnestly at the handsome, cool-faced man.
Mo Chuxi nodded lightly, his palm gently resting on the little one’s head.
"Daddy, do you know what kind of person never goes to the doctor?"
Mo Chuxi lightly furrowed his brows.
Little Chenxi shook her head repeatedly.
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Mo Chuxi felt like he’d been tricked by the little one.
"Daddy Chuxi, I have a question for you too!"
Little Yan Chenxi raised his handsome face and followed up with his own query.
Mo Chuxi curled his lips into a smile and gently tapped Yan Chenxi’s little nose.
"Daddy Chuxi, where on my little Xinxin do you think looks best?"
What a cheeky question.
Carrying a fruit platter, Yan Xinxin walked toward them and slowed her steps upon hearing this.
Looking at Mo Chuxi’s handsome back, she became somewhat curious to hear his answer.
Yan Chenxi immediately rejected it.
"Every part of my little Xinxin is beautiful!"
Yan Xinxin couldn’t hold back her laughter. Only then did Mo Chuxi notice her approaching.
She was wearing an apron, carrying the fruit platter, that gentle and slightly lazy smile radiating the image of an ideal wife and loving mother.
"Though Young Master Mo has high intelligence and emotional intelligence, it seems even he can’t outsmart two little ones, huh?"
Yan Xinxin joked and then put down the fruit platter.
"Dinner will be ready in ten minutes; I’ll go tidy up your study first."
She said and turned away.
Mo Chuxi patiently corrected the pronunciation.
Listening to their conversation, Yan Xinxin smiled and walked into the study. But just as she reached the desk, her steps faltered.
Lying on the desk was that letter...
About five minutes later, Mo Chuxi rushed into the study, seeing Yan Xinxin seated at the desk with the letter in her hands, her expression a complex mix of emotions. He immediately felt a pang of anxiety.
Earlier, he had been too immersed in playing with the two kids and forgot that the letter was still on his desk.
Yan Xinxin quietly asked, suddenly raising her beautiful eyes.
"Why is the letter I left in Chun’s wooden coffin here? Mo Chuxi, did you dig up my daughter’s grave?"