Just at the moment when she asked this question, Yan Xinxin immediately felt like she was courting disaster.
She didn't even know why she blurted it out, as if her thoughts were out of control. She inexplicably wanted to know about this little girl, Mu Qianyuan.
"Uh... it seems to be a bit late, I'll go down to sleep first."
Yan Xinxin found an excuse to escape and decisively turned around.
But before she could take a step, her wrist was grabbed by Mo Chuxi.
"Start a fire and then leave?"
Hearing this, Yan Xinxin couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
She turned her head and pretended to calmly smile foolishly at Mo Chuxi.
"Then how about I get you a glass of ice water to cool down, Mo Shao?"
"Don't you think you're more suitable for cooling down?"
Mo Chuxi spoke as he approached with his tall and slender figure.
Yan Xinxin raised her hand to block in front of her.
"Mo Chuxi, you, don't be reckless, aren't you always hung up on Mu Qianyuan in your heart? If you're so affectionate, don't do anything to other women..."
Mo Chuxi's brow suddenly furrowed severely.
"Don't let me hear you mention those three words again."
"...Which three words?"
Yan Xinxin looked at him in confusion, her starry eyes shifting.
"You mean, Mu Qian...ugh!"
The final "yuan" of her words was abruptly silenced by Mo Chuxi's kiss.
Yan Xinxin's eyes widened as the back of her head was held immobile by Mo Chuxi's hand, leaving her no choice but to endure his kiss.
"Remember, don't mention that name again, hmm?"
Mo Chuxi released her lips, coldly advising her, and then took her wrist to pull her downstairs.
"Where is Mo Chuxi taking me? I can walk by myself."
He claims to be hung up on Mu Qianyuan, so how can he repeatedly do such intimate things to her?
Yan Xinxin was dragged into Mo Chuxi's room. With a sudden spin, she fell onto the bed, her small face having a close encounter with the pillow, sniffing his unique scent.
Frustrated, Yan Xinxin pushed away her messy long hair and sat up, seeing the document and pen that Mo Chuxi tossed over before even seeing him.
Mo Chuxi briefly demanded.
Yan Xinxin picked up the document, her delicate eyebrows furrowing layer by layer. After a while, she raised her eyes to seriously look at Mo Chuxi.
"Mo Chuxi, do you really have a way to get my dad out of prison early?"
Hearing Yan Xinxin's skeptical words, Mo Chuxi glanced at her.
"Yan Xinxin, do you think you could sit here safely if not for me? Hmm?"
As if awakened from a dream, Yan Xinxin stood there in a daze.
If it weren't for Mo Chuxi, she might have had to spend the night in that place tonight, and might have even suffered harassment from that pervert...
Yan Xinxin abruptly got out of bed, jogging to Mo Chuxi.
"Chenxi, is she alright? Was the man who took her away really her family?"
"Yan Xinxin, I asked you to sign the document."
"I'll sign it right away!"
Yan Xinxin obediently nodded, hurriedly turning to pick up the pen, and signed her graceful three characters at the end of the document.
Mo Chuxi looked at her with a cold expression as she finished signing, the corners of his sexy lips subtly curling.
Yan Xinxin, like a child who just finished her homework, obediently handed the document to Teacher Mo in front of her.
"Mo Chuxi, how did you know I was locked up, and I heard that the man who took Chenxi called her Miss Xixi. Is Chenxi's identity... not simple?"