Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 210: Chapter 210: It’s Yours Now

Apologizing is inherently insincere. The awkward thing is, Mo Chuxi bluntly pointed it out without a shred of tact.

The two women, who have been mingling in high society circles, now wished desperately for a hole to crawl into!

They could even see other socialites they usually have afternoon tea with covering their mouths, stifling laughter.

"Teacher Mo, thank you, but since it’s a fake apology, I won’t accept it."

"..."

Xiaoxiao and Zizi’s faces instantly turned pale with embarrassment.

"So, if you don’t accept it, does that mean you’re still upset?"

Mo Chuxi asked in a gentle tone.

This man... is he addicted to playing this role? He’s acting so tenderly and convincingly.

Yan Xinxin touched her belly and gave Mo Chuxi a meaningful look.

"Umm... not really. I’m just a little hungry."

"Then let me take you to get something delicious."

"Thank you, Teacher Mo."

Yan Xinxin cooperatively pursed her pink lips into a shy smile, her dimples blooming like fresh flowers in full sweetness.

Mo Chuxi’s gaze flickered slightly, the smile reflected in his pupils stirring subtle ripples deep within his heart.

unabashedly

crowd was stunned, but no one dared

as she looked at Mo Chuxi. However, he remained calm and composed, completely ignoring the intricate and varied

wine glass, watched Mo Chuxi lead Yan Xinxin by the hand

feel a bit

the balcony now, with the cool evening breeze caressing her, the

did it feel being stuck in a place with no signal

and sensual voice rang out

around and met

"Ah Ding told you?"

is you need to remember, Mu

"No saint?"

was

actually described her

recommend this dress

He asked.

Yan Xinxin nodded.

her assistant Mira who suggested it, and then

her delicate eyebrows and

if this lipstick stain can be washed out.

you’ll just have

"... Huh?"

only to find Mo Chuxi’s handsome face unexpectedly

but Mo Chuxi quicker reached out, his palm landing firmly on her smooth back. With a gentle

the distance between them diminished, Yan Xinxin could practically feel her heartbeat syncing

hair, and under the romantic, dim lighting, the shadow of

her own with a tender warmth, his thin lips slightly