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Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 277
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Chapter 276: Chapter 276: The Facts are Right Before Our Eyes

Yan Xinxin was chopping vegetables, vaguely sensing a fiery gaze fixed on her. She lifted her eyes uncertainly,

only to find herself caught in the deep, mysterious eyes of Mo Chuxi!

What the heck!

Yan Xinxin’s hand jerked involuntarily, causing the knife to slip.

"Ah..."

The sharp blade easily sliced through her delicate skin, and bright red blood immediately began to flow from her

fingertip.

She lowered her head, preparing to clean the wound, when suddenly a beautiful hand reached out to hold hers.

Yan Xinxin quickly raised her eyes, seeing Mo Chuxi’s composed and handsface moving closer. The next

second, he lowered his head, opened his mouth, and enveloped her injured finger.

It's that sfeeling...

Yan Xinxin stared blankly at the man in front of her, his bowed head and flawless profile still so captivating.

Watching him tend to her wound, Yan Xinxin couldn't help but feel somewhat mesmerized.

This man... she truly couldn't control her heart around him anymore...

While she was lost in thought, Mo Chuxi suddenly lifted his eyes and released her hand.

Yan Xinxin gazed at him in a daze, noticing how a few specks of crimson blood adorned his pale, alluring lips,

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resembling faint rouge — adding an extra touch of charm and seduction.

"I'll handle dinner tonight; you go and keep those two little ones company."

Mo Chuxi spoke softly, his tone gentle.

Yan Xinxin was stunned. She felt uncertain, almost as if Mo Chuxi’s gaze had shifted subtly, though she couldn't

pinpoint exactly why.

Was it because her finger was injured?

"You... can cook?"

Yan Xinxin asked hesitantly.

She had tasted the breakfast Mo Chuxi had made before, but she’d never seen him prepare a proper dinner.

"You'll find out soon enough whether | can or not."

"...Then I guess I'll leave it to you, Young Master Mo!"

Yan Xinxin agreed readily. Besides, she genuinely wanted to chat with the two little ones—she was eager to know

how Chenxi’s first day at school had gone.

Mo Chuxi stood at a distance, watching Yan Xinxin’s figure as she turned away, before his gaze shifted to the

living room where Yan Chenxi was playing.

He thought to himself that confirming whether Chenxi was truly the child from five years ago would actually be

quite simple.

But perhaps he no longer needed to conduct that test.

The RHAB blood group matched perfectly, and along with the school badge Yan Xinxin lost that year in his room,

the truth was essentially right in front of him.

"Thunk!"

Mo Chuxi slammed the cleaver down onto the ribs with force.

That vile woman, Mu Qianshui, was the reason his memories of that night were so blurry.

He couldn't recall ever forcing anyone, yet the investigation had progressed to the point where all evidence

indicated that the night Yan Xinxin lost herself had taken place in the room he was staying in!

There was absolutely no way another man could have entered his room.

If not him... then who else?

No one.

Yan Xinxin hadn't expected that Mo Chuxi would actually prepare a dinner that was as flavorful and visually

appealing as it was.

The two little ones ate cheerfully, and Yan Xinxin herself couldn’t help but enjoy it thoroughly.

"Xi, Chenxi, what do you think of tonight’s dinner? Was it good?"

Yan Xinxin smiled warmly, her eyes curving as she asked the two little ones.

"Delicious~"

Chenxi blinked her big eyes and answered without hesitation.

"What about you, Xi?"

Yan Xinxin turned to her son, winking playfully.

Yan Chenxi quickly nodded in cooperation.

"It's good."

Yan Xinxin’s lips curled up contentedly.

"Then, would you both like to eat such delicious meals every day?"

"Yes~"

"Yes~"

The two little ones answered in unison.

"Young Master Mo, did you hear that? The kids love your cooking. How about making dinner your responsibility

from now on?"

Yan Xinxin turned to Mo Chuxi with a playful smile but found him staring at her with an unusually serious

expression, sending shivers down her spine.

"Mo Chuxi, why are you looking atlike that?"

"Yan Xinxin, | want to ask you a question."