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Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 243
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Chapter 237: Chapter 237: That Is Mu Qianyuan

Back at the apartment.

Yan Xinxin’s mood was still somewhat unsettled.

Thinking back to what happened at the hospital entrance, she couldn’t help but feel worried.

"Mo Chuxi..."

"Yan Xinxin, just do what a woman is supposed to do."

Yan Xinxin had just opened her mouth to call Mo Chuxi’s nwhen he interrupted her.

Hearing his words, she looked up at the serious man with confused and clear eyes. His intense gaze made her

heart skip a beat.

"Enjoying a man’s protection and affection is the most important thing a woman should do. I'll take care of what

happened outside, understand?"

Mo Chuxi spoke, enunciating each word clearly.

Yan Xinxin stared at him, as if she'd understood, but her heartbeat quickened even more because of it.

This man—he was truly terrifying.

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She hadn’t even said anything yet, and he’d already seen through her.

While she was still dazed, Mo Chuxi stepped forward and cupped her cheeks with his elegant hands.

"Yan Xinxin, the night before last, | heard you calling "Brother Xi’ in your dreams. Don’t tellyou were calling

me?"

"...Me? Calling you ‘Brother’? Impossible!"

Yan Xinxin flatly denied it, pushing his hands away.

"I'd only call you a pervert, a lecher, a rogue..."

"Hm?"

Realizing she'd spoken too fast, Yan Xinxin quickly held her tongue.

"Teacher Mo, your student Yan Xinxin feels a bit tired, so I'll go rest now. Bye-bye!"

After saying this, Yan Xinxin turned around. Her slim and delicate figure resembled a fluttering hydrangea; with

the slightest breeze, she disappeared from his sight.

Mo Chuxi stood fixed in place, his sharp brows furrowing slightly without him noticing.

Indeed, how could Yan Xinxin be the one calling him 'Brother Xi’?

In this world, over all these years, there had only ever been one girl who called him that: Mu Qianyuan...

On Friday morning, Yan Xinxin woke up groggily from sleep. Opening her eyes, she found herself alone in the

large bed.

Feeling a bit lethargic, she got up, washed up, and changed. Walking into the living room, she saw Mo Chuxi’s

handsfigure moving about in the kitchen.

"Young Master Mo, up so early?"

Yan Xinxin half-joked, calling out to the man.

"Early?"

Mo Chuxi responded with a single word, his tone calm.

"I've already sent your son to kindergarten. Finish breakfast—it’s tfor you to head to class."

What?!

Was it already this late?

Yan Xinxin hadn’t even noticed the time. Just waking up, she still felt like she hadn't gotten enough sleep.

As she stared in surprise at the time, she sensed the man approaching again in her peripheral vision.

"Here's the doctor's note exempting you from the 800-meter test. And this is your breakfast."

Mo Chuxi placed a piece of paper and a bowl of bird's nest soup on the dining table.

Yan Xinxin froze, staring at them, her emotions in turmoil.

She was so afraid that his kindness now would, in the near future, turn into a poison that proved fatal to her. He

could easily walk away unscathed, while she might be left with no cure...

Returning to school, as soon as Yan Xinxin entered the classroom, she sensed that the girls in her class were

looking at her more strangely than before.

"Hey, Ling Siyu, are you serious? Yan Xinxin really..."

"Of course it's true!"

"But didn’t you say earlier that even if it cdown to it, it wouldn't be her?"

At those words, Ling Siyu’s face immediately turned red with embarrassment.

"Con! | did say that, sure! But how was | supposed to know she’d be so shameless? I'm not like her—I have

dignity."

"Shh! Teacher Mo is coming!"

The girl beside her reminded her softly. Ling Siyu was startled and hurriedly scrambled back to her seat in a

panic.

Yan Xinxin lifted her gaze and, sure enough, saw Mo Chuxi entering the classroom holding a stack of test papers.

Just as their eyes met, a man ran into the classroom with a large bouquet of red roses.

"Yan Xinxin! Who's Yan Xinxin? There's a bouquet of roses here for you!"