Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 51 - 051: Why Do You Call Him "Daddy"?

Yan Zhirou sneered at Yan Xinxin arrogantly, using vulgar words.

"Yan Zhirou, stop mistaking my patience for your shameless arrogance. You should know when to stop."

Yan Xinxin didn't want to waste any more words on her. She grabbed little Chenxi's hand and decisively turned away.

Yan Zhirou rolled her eyes disdainfully, but her expression suddenly changed drastically.

That little kid just now, that face... isn't she the little girl who called Mo Shao "dad" that day!

This is Mo Shao's daughter!

But this doesn't make sense. If Mo Shao despises Yan Xinxin so much, why would he let her take care of his daughter?

Yan Zhirou couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried, and she felt as if she was about to explode from frustration.

Yet, when she recalled the scene from a while ago, when Mo Chuxi drove to her building and stared up at her place, a smug smile returned to her face.

She was sure that her dream man must have feelings for her!

So, she should have the advantage over Yan Xinxin!

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Yan Xinxin finished lunch with little Chenxi at a nearby restaurant. She checked the time—it was about time she went to work at the dessert shop.

brightly. Yan Xinxin glanced up at the towering, majestic building not far away and lowered

"Chenxi."

bent down and smiled at the

you want to come with me to the dessert shop where we met for the

"Uh-huh!"

nodded sweetly, smiling at Yan

good girl.

what about my

Daddy?

Yan Xinxin's steps halted.

was referring to must be Mo

is busy with work right now. Maybe we'll have to wait until tonight

The complexities between adults weren't something this little one could

why did you

was honestly curious about this

and

pretty sister said I'm Daddy's daughter. A daughter belongs to her daddy. Daddy is

"Huh?"

halting explanation left Yan Xinxin even more puzzled. She couldn't figure out who this

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an early summer afternoon, Mo Chuxi's tall and distinguished figure sat elegantly at his desk, yet his sharp brows were furrowed

had already agreed to their arrangement, but she still dared to boldly get involved

tightly, a cold glint flashing in his