Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

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 handsome face moving closer. The next second, he lowered his head, opened his mouth, and enveloped her injured finger.

It’s that same feeling...

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, 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."

spoke softly, his tone

Mo Chuxi’s

it because her finger

"You... can cook?"

Yan Xinxin asked hesitantly.

Mo Chuxi had made before, but she’d never seen him prepare

enough whether

guess I’ll leave it to you, Young Master

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

Xinxin’s figure as she turned away, before

that confirming whether Chenxi was truly the child from five years ago would actually be quite

no longer needed

the school badge Yan Xinxin lost that year in his

"Thunk!"

cleaver down onto the

woman, Mu Qianshui, was the reason his memories

couldn’t recall ever forcing anyone, yet the investigation had progressed to the point where all evidence indicated that the

no way another man could have entered his

him... then who

No one.

Mo Chuxi would actually prepare a dinner that

little ones ate cheerfully, and Yan Xinxin herself couldn’t help but

you think of

smiled warmly, her eyes curving