Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 645: Do You Have a Tiny Red Heart-Shaped Birthmark on Your Body?

Chapter 645: Chapter 645: Do You Have a Tiny Red Heart-Shaped Birthmark on Your Body?

Sister Lin’s bowl had not yet been placed in front of Yan Chenxi when a startled shout suddenly came from behind her.

She turned her head to look but hadn’t gotten a clear view before she was knocked down by someone, causing the bowl of soup in her hand to fall to the ground.

With a "clatter," the soup splashed everywhere, but fortunately, the bowl didn’t break.

"Mom!"

Ye Wei’er quickly ran over to help Sister Lin up.

The originally planned situation had been completely disrupted, making her feel irritated. She lifted her gaze and shot an angry glance at Little Zi, who had bumped into Sister Lin.

"Little Zi, why weren’t you paying attention to where you were going?"

Ye Wei’er mildly reprimanded, not daring to scold her too loudly.

After all, what happened last time still haunted her.

Yan Chenxi immediately jumped down from his chair to help up Little Zi.

"Big Sister, Little Zi, are you okay?"

"I’m fine, I’m fine."

Little Zi shook her head repeatedly.

"I’m sorry, Sister Lin. My foot slipped just now, so I couldn’t stand steady."

"It’s all right. You didn’t do it on purpose."

Though Sister Lin was deeply unhappy inside, she wore a forced smile on her face.

Mo Chuxi’s previous warning still echoed in her mind; she dared not take any action against Little Zi.

"Is everyone really okay?"

Yan Xinxin got up and walked over.

"Thank you for your concern, Madam. I’m fine. I’ll clean up the floor immediately!"

As Little Zi spoke, she quickly turned to grab a rag.

To say she was fine wasn’t entirely true; she had indeed felt the pain from the fall just now.

But the pain wasn’t important—what mattered was that Young Master Xi hadn’t taken even a sip of the soup.

Little Zi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandma, that was so close just now."

Little Chenxi, holding a cute pair of chopsticks, blinked her big eyes and said.

Lin Yuan’ai raised her hand to pinch her little cheeks.

"So remember, Chun, you mustn’t be as careless as that older sister just now. Always watch where you’re going while walking."

"Okay!"

Chun nodded earnestly and then picked up the bowl of soup in front of her.

"This bowl is for Brother."

"Good girl."

Yan Xinxin felt a deep sense of satisfaction upon seeing this.

"This bowl is for Chun. Mommy will give this bowl to Brother Xi."

"No, no, I don’t want any soup today. Xinxin and Chun should drink it yourselves!"

Yan Chenxi refused directly.

Sister Lin stood to the side, laughing dryly.

"Young Master Xi is truly considerate. I’ll cook this soup again tomorrow and make sure you’ll have some then."

"Mrs. Mo, my mom’s foot seems to be slightly twisted. I’ll take her over to check on it."

Ye Wei’er found an excuse to lead Sister Lin away.

Lin Yuan’ai nodded gently.

"Go ahead!"

"Thank you, Mrs. Mo."

Ye Wei’er expressed her gratitude and turned away with Sister Lin in tow.

The two of them arrived in her private clinic, pretending to examine her foot.

"It’s all because of that damn girl Little Zi! Otherwise, that little brat would have already drunk the soup!"

Sister Lin angrily cursed in a low voice.

Ye Wei’er raised her hand and brushed her hair aside.

"Don’t you see that she did it on purpose?"

"What? She did it on purpose?"

"I suspect she must have seen or overheard something. That Young Master Xi went out of his way to protect her last time, and her actions earlier seemed quite loyal as well."

Ye Wei’er smiled faintly, indifferent.

Sister Lin, on the other hand, was incensed.

"You’re praising her loyalty at a time like this? Mom had everything carefully arranged, but it all got ruined by that damn girl!"

"Mom, take it easy. We have plenty of opportunities ahead."

Ye Wei’er remained unflustered.

"Besides, with Young Master Mo not present tonight, even if I succeeded, what would be the point?"

Sister Lin nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

"That’s true..."

Back in the dining room.

The atmosphere was harmonious as everyone ate their meal.

Seeing Yan Xinxin peeling shrimps for her son and daughter, Lin Yuan’ai couldn’t suppress her curiosity any longer.

"Yan Xinxin, do you happen to have a small heart-shaped birthmark?"