It was clear that Mo Chuxi was doing it on purpose, Yan Xinxin saw it very clearly. She looked up and saw him walking towards her with a slight, elusive smile playing on his lips. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ N0v3l.Fiɾe.net
The female colleagues nearby almost all cast envious glances.
"Young Master Mo is so considerate..."
"That’s right, Xinxin is so lucky!"
"Did Yan Xinxin save the entire galaxy in her past life?"
Hearing those women whispering, Yan Xinxin felt a bit ironic.
She must have done something bad in her past life, that’s why she owes Mo Chuxi in this life.
Whether it was five years ago or five years later, she couldn’t escape his grasp.
Seeing Mo Chuxi coming towards her, Yan Xinxin quickly shut down her computer and picked up her bag.
"I wouldn’t dare trouble Young Master Mo to bother with me, I think I’ll just get off work!"
Yan Xinxin said as she stood up, her tone indifferent.
Mo Chuxi naturally reached out, took her hand, and looked down at her.
"Then go home with your husband."
Yan Xinxin was speechless, and with no chance to break free, she could only be led away by Mo Chuxi.
Behind them, even more fervent glances of envy, jealousy and whispering followed her.
Mo Chuxi held Yan Xinxin’s hand all the way down.
And he seemed intentional, opting not to take the private elevator, but instead, took her on the regular elevator.
During the busy after-work hours, all the way to the entrance, Yan Xinxin maintained a stiff smile.
Facing everyone’s gaze and greetings, she had no choice but to maintain a polite smile.
This man was obviously premeditated.
Yan Xinxin initially thought that he would let go once they drove off, but to her surprise, Ah Ding was already waiting with the car at the entrance.
Seeing them arriving, Ah Ding chuckled and got out, dutifully opening the car door for Yan Xinxin.
"Young Madam, please get in the car."
With so many eyes watching, Yan Xinxin simply couldn’t refuse.
And with their fingers interlocked, everyone saw them as incredibly sweet.
As the last glow of sunset was about to fade, Mo Chuxi led Yan Xinxin through the gates of Mo Manor.
"The act is over, can you let go now?"
Yan Xinxin asked flatly, looking straight ahead.
Mo Chuxi inserted one hand in his pocket, the corners of his lips slightly upturned, the last rays of sunlight accentuating his charming features.
"There has never been any act since the beginning. If there was acting, I could entirely find a professional from the industry to cooperate with me."
"So from the start, you were just playing with me?"
Yan Xinxin stopped walking, her eyes filled with doubt and resentment staring at him.
Mo Chuxi also stopped, his deep gaze tinted with a subtle smile as he looked at her.
"I won’t blame you for overthinking right now."
He said, reaching out to gently stroke her cheek, Yan Xinxin turned her face away to avoid him.
Mo Chuxi didn’t mind, kept his lips slightly curled, his fingertips lingering over her delicate face.
"Darling, listen to me, if you truly hate me that much, wish to take revenge, or even kill me to vent your anger, stay by my side day and night; that way, you’ll always have the chance to take me down."
"Mo Chuxi, you’re counting on the fact that I won’t do anything to you, aren’t you?"
Yan Xinxin furrowed her brows in frustration.
"Fine, I’ll listen to you, I’ll do whatever you say! I just want you to tell me where Chun is right now!"
"Mommy, mommy! I’m here!"
Before Yan Xinxin’s voice had completely faded, little Chenxi’s cheerful figure suddenly came running from the garden.
She seemed like a little butterfly, flying into Yan Xinxin’s embrace with the breeze.