Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 355: Chapter 355: What does my matter with my wife have to do with you!

Yan Xinxin had a foreboding feeling. She noticed Mo Chuxi’s hand about to lift, so she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his arm with both hands.

"Xu Nuo, thank you. I’m leaving now—goodbye!"

Yan Xinxin hastily expressed her thanks, then turned to pull Mo Chuxi away, but how could she possibly overpower his strength!

"What did you just say? Say that again!"

Mo Chuxi stood by the apartment door, his tall frame like a mountain, unmoving no matter how hard Yan Xinxin tugged at him.

Xu Nuo had his hands in his pockets, a sly smirk curving on his lips.

"What’s this? Mo Chuxi, jealous, are we? Looks like you really like this pure little campus belle from our school."

"Yan Xinxin is already my wife! Don’t you understand?"

"I can’t stop you from getting the marriage license, but you can’t stop me from liking her either."

Xu Nuo once again boldly declared his feelings for Yan Xinxin.

"Just so you understand, I like Yan Xinxin. Truly liking someone isn’t something you give up on because of a few obstacles."

"Are you insane?"

Mo Chuxi growled angrily.

rage in his deep eyes made

outright fight, she had no choice but to try to coax the increasingly

Chuxi, let’s

say? You’re siding

lowered his gaze, the violent storm brewing in his deep eyes was enough to

scene. Don’t forget Xu Nuo

not provoking him. My feelings for you are

"Shit!"

thoroughly enraged now. His dark eyes burned crimson, and his knuckles

leaving or not? If you won’t leave, then

of the arms she’d been holding onto and decisively turned to head

almost instantly pulled toward Yan Xinxin. But even as he turned, he didn’t forget to issue a warning to Xu

remember this: Yan Xinxin is your Saozi, a woman you’ll never

this message with piercing gravity before he turned decisively on

elevator, it had just arrived, and Yan Xinxin had already entered without waiting for

chest and strode after her,

atmosphere was

was just the

in the

pressed into a thin line, his brows furrowed. He raised a hand, tugging at the collar of his shirt, and