Chapter 290: Chapter 290: Mo Chuxi Turns Out to Be!
"Is little Chenxi’s birthday also today?"
Yan Xinxin looked up upon hearing this.
"Yeah, yeah!"
Little Chenxi obediently nodded her tiny head.
"Auntie said that the day | arrived at their his my birthday. Just now, Sister Qianshui even said she wants to
takehto celebrate it."
Hearing the little one’s innocent response, Yan Xinxin felt a pang in her chest.
Five years ago today, she had given birth to little Xi and the angel who had already departed. And on this same
day, little Chenxi had been abandoned at the orphanage by Mu Qianshui.
The two little ones sat side by side. Yan Xinxin took out the sea salt birthday cake she'd made herself and lit five
candles.
She suddenly glanced back at the man, who seemed lost in thought.
"Young Master Mo, your voice is so pleasant. Surely, you must sing even better. How about singing the birthday
song for them?"
Mo Chuxi snapped back to attention, startled.
Singing?
He never sang.
Because...
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"You sing, I'll just listen."
He coldly refused.
Yan Xinxin couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off. She leaned her face closer.
"Young Master Mo, con, be a sport! Look at them—they’re really hoping you'll sing the birthday song for
them!"
"Daddy, sing! Sing!"
Little Chenxi clapped her chubby hands, her eyes filled with anticipation.
"I don’t mind either way."
Little Yan Chenxi had a mature "I'm not forcing you" expression.
"Daddy, sing! Xixi wants to hear Daddy sing!"
Little Chenxi, however, was unwaveringly eager.
Mo Chuxi maintained his stoic poker face, his deep gaze lingering on little Chenxi’s innocent, precious face.
"Sing already!"
Yan Xinxin urged again, tugging at his black shirt playfully.
Mo Chuxi furrowed his sword-like eyebrows and reluctantly nodded in agreement.
"Little Chenxi, your daddy is going to sing the birthday song for you all now. Listen carefully!"
"Okay~"
"Okay."
"Ahem!"
Mo Chuxi cleared his throat.
"Happy birthday to you..."
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The moment Mo Chuxi began, Yan Xinxin froze in disbelief, and the two little ones were equally stunned.
"Happy birthday to you..."
The magnetic male voice continued.
Yan Xinxin was even more flustered!
Oh my goodness!
How could someone so cool, so aloof, so imperious—the Crown Prince of Di Jue Financial Group—turn out to be
tone-deaf?!
Yan Xinxin silently swore that she wasn’t laughing!
But clearly, the two little ones in front of her had been utterly captivated by his performance!
"Happy birthday to you..."
As the birthday song trailed off, the atmosphere in the private room went completely silent.
"Clap, clap, clap..."
Yan Xinxin quietly raised her hands and began to applaud, her starry eyes brimming with playful mischief as she
looked at the man sitting beside her.
Was it an illusion?
Or perhaps the lighting? Why did it seem like this aloof and cunning man was slightly blushing?
Feeling Yan Xinxin’s gaze on him, Mo Chuxi turned his handsface away.
"What are you looking at? Cut the cake."
Yan Xinxin paused for a moment, then leaned toward Mo Chuxi with an expression of pure seriousness, her rosy
lips curved upward.
"Mo Chuxi, so it turns out you're... tone-deaf?"
"..." His handsface darkened.
"I never would've guessed! The dignified Crown Prince of Di Jue Financial Group, the dream man of countless
women, whose voice is so charming, is actually completely tone-deaf..."
"Mmmph?"
Yan Xinxin was still teasing him, but she never could have imagined that Mo Chuxi would suddenly lean in and
kiss her, cutting off her unfinished words and swallowing them whole!
"Wow! That's so embarrassing!"
Little Chenxi raised her chubby white hands to cover her big eyes, while the nearby Yan Chenxi was left
speechless, frozen in shock.
Yan Xinxin’s cheeks flushed hotly as she quickly pulled back, separating their lips. But her wildly beating heart
showed no sign of calming down.
Mo Chuxi maintained his composed demeanor, arching his brows in a mix of playfulness and danger as he looked
at her.
"Do you still want to keep talking? Hmm?"
"Do you believe | might do something here that you really won't be able to handle?"