Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 287: Chapter 287: Five Years Ago Today

Yan Xinxin stepped toward Mo Chuxi, her mind circling back to what had happened in his office during lunch break.

In the past couple of days, this young master Mo had been acting a bit strange.

"I’m standing right in front of you, and yet you still dare to think about other things?"

The man’s tall figure stopped directly in front of her.

Yan Xinxin froze mid-step, catching the faint scent of orchids wafting from him. When she looked up, there was his sharply defined, handsome face staring back at her.

"Mo..."

Yan Xinxin parted her lips to speak, but after uttering a single word, she suddenly paused.

Out of nowhere, Mo Chuxi pulled a vibrant bouquet of red roses from behind him, holding them out to her.

Yan Xinxin could clearly smell the roses’ sweet fragrance—it was almost intoxicating.

Red roses. He was giving her red roses?

Seeing Yan Xinxin frozen in place, her arms hanging awkwardly, Mo Chuxi directly shoved the bouquet into her hands.

"Take them."

"..."

Yan Xinxin frowned.

"President Mo, what’s the meaning of this?"

can call

his tone as domineering as ever. After speaking, he turned and got into the

blankly at the bouquet of

of which, who had sent that bouquet of roses to the

or not? Don’t you want

Right! Of course!

out of her thoughts, quickly turned around,

such a large bouquet of red

wild fantasies—that this man’s gesture of giving her roses carried some deeper

you suddenly

couldn’t stand guessing blindly, so she simply asked

her beautiful eyes, gazing at Mo Chuxi’s

I didn’t

"..."

expectation in her heart

"I don’t want them."

the bouquet in

sullen expression through the rearview

truth was, he

personally chosen by

though he hadn’t yet received the paternity test results confirming his relationship with Yan Chenxi, one fact remained: five years ago today, Yan Xinxin had suffered in the delivery room and given birth to their

birthday also marked the day Yan Xinxin endured unimaginable

been acting

"You’re overthinking it."

of his

place at a parent-child restaurant. Tonight, I’m taking

mouth fell open in