Chapter 307: Chapter 307: We Have Known Each Other For A Long Time
Yan Xinxin was stunned!
She even thought her ears might be playing tricks on her again!
Mo Chuxi looked at the dazed Yan Xinxin, strode over to the table, and reached out to grab the hand of hers that
was holding the chopsticks. His handsface leaned in close to hers.
It felt as though a subtle electric current passed through her heart, and Yan Xinxin’s heartbeat grew increasingly
erratic.
"I'm not joking with you, Yan Xinxin, we're getting married."
He spoke, his warm breath lightly brushing against her delicate face, his tone remaining domineering as always.
"Mo Chuxi, have you really thought this through? Marriage isn’t something to play around with. We've only
known each other for such a short time..."
"You're wrong."
Mo Chuxi interrupted, his gaze deep and heavy.
"We've actually known each other for a long time."
"...What?"
"Nothing."
Realizing he had let something slip, Mo Chuxi quickly stopped himself.
Yan Xinxin's eyes carried a certain playful, lively charm. He was leaning too close, almost letting the truth spill
out,
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As of now, he still hadn't figured out how to confess to her that he was the jerk from five years ago.
He couldn't predict what reaction Yan Xinxin would have, nor could he suppress his worry that such a revelation
might cause her excessive emotional distress, putting the baby at risk.
After all, she’d already shown signs of bleeding twice; there couldn't be a third time.
"Wow! Daddy and Mommy are going to kiss again, aren't they?"
"Don’t look!"
Chenxi and Xi’s voices suddenly broke the solemn air of the moment.
Yan Xinxin’s cheeks flushed with warmth. She turned around and saw the two little ones had already turned
away, as if trying to avoid seeing anything.
Oh no.
Those two little rascals had caught them again—but thankfully, there wasn't a kiss...
"Hmm?"
As Yan Xinxin was relieved that Mo Chuxi hadn't kissed her, she didn’t expect this man to bluntly prove her
wrong by delivering a quick, fleeting kiss, so precise it landed at the corner of her lips.
"Yan Xinxin, for the rest of your life, you're mine. Don’t even think of running away."
His deep, magnetic voice brushed past her ears like a gentle breeze.
By the tYan Xinxin snapped out of her daze, he had already released her hand.
"Little one, dinner time."
He reminded her.
The two little ones giggled as they turned back and nimbly climbed into their chairs.
A warm, cozy feeling quietly flowed through her heart.
Mo Chuxi couldn't help but admit that he truly longed for a loving, harmonious family.
And now, the only ones who could give him that feeling were Yan Xinxin and these two children.
After dinner.
Mo Chuxi waited until Ah Ding cto watch over the two little ones, then relaxed enough to take Yan Xinxin
back hto retrieve the household registration booklet.
Throughout the journey, Yan Xinxin’s heart was still pounding.
Was she really going to register for a marriage with Mo Chuxi?
Was this man truly determined to marry her and make her his wife?
Yan Xinxin couldn’t shake off the feeling that this was utterly surreal; after all, their statuses and backgrounds
were worlds apart.
The car stopped at the entrance of an old residential area.
The dim yellow light of the streetlamp was faint and murky.
"Wantto go up with you?"
"No need."
Yan Xinxin spoke and decisively stepped out of the car.
The front door was still the sfront door, but she no longer had a key. As she approached the staircase, she
heard bursts of laughter coming from above.
What day was it today? They were actually having a gathering?
As Yan Xinxin arrived at the doorway, she happened to see Yan Zhirou stepping out of the house.
"Yan Xinxin? What are you doing here? Showing off?"
From inside, Ye Lirong, who was chatting with all sorts of relatives, immediately rushed out when she heard the
commotion.
"Xinxin! You're here! Quick, tell me, is Xi really the son of Young Master Mo?"
"Is Dad home?"
Yan Xinxin asked.
"Ha! Mom, look at her! She's treating us like we're dead!"
Yan Zhirou fanned the flames, and Ye Lirong’s face instantly darkened.
"Xinxin, what kind of attitude is this? Do you really think you're the Young Madam of the Mo family now? Is this
how you talk to your mother and sister?"
Faced with their angry outbursts, Yan Xinxin calmly spoke.
"I'm not here to argue with you. | cto ask Dad for the household registration booklet."
"The household booklet?"
Yan Zhirou’s voice rose, sensing something ominous.
"What do you need the household registration booklet for?"
"Obviously, it's to marry this Young Master."