Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 1153: Chapter 1153: What Are You Hiding from Your Wife?

Mo Chuxi had just finished speaking when he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

He paused slightly, his slender fingers pressed the button to end the call.

"Mo Chuxi, who were you talking to? What can’t be known to your wife, which is me?"

Yan Xinxin pursued the question, just about to take a step when Mo Chuxi turned around.

He was wearing a white bathrobe, and under the moonlight, his cool and abstinent image appeared even more aloof and noble.

Mo Chuxi lowered his gaze, his slender, electric eyes met Yan Xinxin’s wide, beautiful eyes.

"You’re back."

He opened his lips, calmly said the four words, then took a step forward and walked straight to Yan Xinxin.

Seeing her serious expression, Mo Chuxi gave a gentle smile and leaned close to her small face.

"Being angry will cause wrinkles."

"I’m not angry, I just want to know who you were talking to and what those words meant!"

"Mm-hmm."

Mo Chuxi faintly curled his lips, speaking as he took long strides toward the bed.

"I’m worried my wife might do something foolish behind my back, so I asked the hospital to notify me immediately if they find out Yan Xinxin has any intention of donating bone marrow."

He spoke calmly as he walked to the bed, bent down, and picked up Little Yu Yuan.

Looking at the little one’s big, clear eyes, he gave a loving and gentle smile.

"Little one, I’m Daddy, remember?"

He said softly.

"When you grow up, don’t be as headstrong as your mom."

Hearing Mo Chuxi’s words, Yan Xinxin puffed her cheeks, immediately walked to the bed, and picked up Little Buding.

Little Buding giggled unconsciously at Yan Xinxin, so tender and cute.

"Little Buding, I’m Mommy, remember, when you grow up, don’t be as heartless as your dad!"

Mo Chuxi raised his eyebrows at her words, pretending to be displeased.

"Yan Xinxin, you told my son I’m heartless?"

"Young Master Mo, you were the first to say I’m headstrong!"

"..."

Mo Chuxi was speechless.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to suddenly fall into silence.

He watched her, carrying the eldest more heartlessly than himself as she turned and left the room, while he stood there lingering, hoping she would look back.

Mo Chuxi put Little Yu Yuan to sleep alone, then left the room.

While walking down the corridor, he caught sight of the scene in the living room on the third floor.

Yan Xinxin was squatting on the ground, their son lying on the sofa, waving his little hands and feet.

"Buding is so good, Mommy will change your diaper soon, and then you’ll go back to sleep with your brother, okay?"

She coaxed softly, the little one looked at her with big round eyes, giggling foolishly.

Yan Xinxin’s heart melted as she looked at her son.

She recalled that nearly six years ago, Xi was also such a soft little dumpling, but at that time, she was suffering from depression, and initially did not take good care of this son. As for Chun, thinking about it made her heart ache.

But fortunately, Chun went safely to his grandparents’ home.

Perhaps it was fate, or maybe the heavens took pity.

Yan Xinxin carefully changed her son’s diaper, then picked him up.

"Baby, shall Mommy take you to sleep, okay?"

She said, looking at the little milk bun in her arms as she turned around.

But just as she turned around, she suddenly saw the person standing behind her, and Yan Xinxin stepped back in shock, almost losing her balance, when Mo Chuxi caught her in his arms.

"Young Master Mo, why are you standing behind me and scaring me? If I hadn’t kept my balance, it wouldn’t matter if I fell, but what if the baby had fallen on the ground?"