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Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 663: The Sweetness of Tasting Her Flavor
"This..."
Faced with Mu Jingheng’s question, Lin Yuan’ai hesitated out of compassion.
The truth was something she felt reluctant to reveal.
She truly thought Yan Xinxin’s journey had been unbearably heartbreaking.
"Yuan’ai, hurry up and tell me! I need to know why Xixi was abandoned at the orphanage. Xixi was just born, she hadn’t even opened her eyes yet!"
Hearing this, Lin Yuan’ai felt her heart clench even tighter.
Especially when she remembered that Yan Xinxin was actually Mu Qianyuan—it pained her even more.
"Chuxi told us that five years ago Xinxin was carrying twins, but on the day of delivery, she was informed that her daughter died from heart failure shortly after being separated from her body, so..."
"How could something so absurd happen?! Who said that?! That doctor?"
"Chuxi mentioned before that he was going to conduct a full investigation. I think he must already have some idea in mind..."
"Get in the car!"
Mu Jingheng suddenly turned around, his expression extremely stern.
"I’m going to your house right now to talk to Xinxin and Chuxi to get to the bottom of this!"
"No way!"
Lin Yuan’ai refused outright.
Mu Jingheng paused in his attempt to get into the car and quickly understood Lin Yuan’ai’s intentions.
He clenched his fists before loosening them again.
"Then let me drive you back to Mo Manor, Mrs. Mo."
Lin Yuan’ai didn’t say anything further and got into the car.
Perhaps for Mu Jingheng right now, even just catching a glimpse of Yan Xinxin from afar was the greatest satisfaction...
Mo Chuxi, completely content after engaging in a passionate marathon with Yan Xinxin, had happily cuddled with her for a bath. Now, dressed in matching casual couple outfits, they were sitting together on the balcony of the study, basking in the late summer sunlight and gentle breeze while sipping afternoon tea.
Yan Xinxin was perched on Mo Chuxi’s lap, leisurely swinging her legs.
"Brother Xi, open your mouth, ah..."
"Ah..."
Mo Chuxi played along and even added sound effects.
Yan Xinxin placed a small cookie into Mo Chuxi’s mouth, her brows arched in a smile as she watched him bite down on one end of the cookie. Then, blushing slightly, she leaned over and took a bite from the other end with her lips.
The sweet taste of the cookie dissolved in their mouths, but what Mo Chuxi found most intoxicating was the hint of her lip’s flavor that lingered.
Meanwhile, Ye Wei’er, wandering gloomily through the garden, raised her eyes and caught sight of the intimate scene between Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin. The display was so saccharine it felt almost lethal.
What the hell?!
Weren’t they just fighting and giving each other the cold shoulder yesterday?!
And now they were sipping afternoon tea together in couple outfits, all lovey-dovey?!
Unacceptable!
Absolutely over the top!
The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. Suddenly, she noticed a car stopping at the gate, and soon after, Lin Yuan’ai stepped out of it.
"Mom’s back."
Yan Xinxin also saw Lin Yuan’ai.
Mo Chuxi raised his eyes at the sound, his sharp gaze simultaneously catching sight of the man stepping out of the driver’s seat.
"Dad’s here too."
"Huh?"
Yan Xinxin was momentarily confused, but as soon as she saw Mu Jingheng walking behind Lin Yuan’ai, she understood who Mo Chuxi meant by "Dad."
"Do you want to go down and meet your father?"
Mo Chuxi’s gentle voice snapped Yan Xinxin out of her thoughts.
She hesitated for a moment and then shook her head, though she soon slipped out of his arms.
"I... suddenly feel like having ice cream. I’m going downstairs to get some."
"Mhm."
Mo Chuxi curled his lips lazily and followed her at a leisurely pace.
"Women really are the most contradictory creatures."
"..."
Yan Xinxin’s cheeks flushed in embarrassment but couldn’t resist snapping back.
"Mo Chuxi, you shu—"
"Come, hubby’s coming with you."
Yan Xinxin had just raised her hand, her finger poised to retort, when Mo Chuxi suddenly curled his lips into a grin and said those words. At the same time, he reached out to clasp her hand gently, his long, handsome figure moving with a breezy charm to stand beside her. His sparkling eyes twinkled playfully.
"Let’s go, babe, time to meet my father-in-law!"







