Oh my!
Yan Xinxin tightly grasped Mo Chuxi's tie.
The man's rugged, handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Darling, are you trying to murder your husband?"
"Yeah, my husband always bullies me. Might as well kill him!"
Yan Xinxin intentionally gave Mo Chuxi a murderous glare, but he responded with a gentle smile.
"If I could die by your hand, darling, I would have no regrets in this life."
"..."
Yan Xinxin was speechless.
No matter what she said or how she expressed disdain, Mo Chuxi always appeared with that 'I love you, I love you to death, do whatever you want' look.
Looking at his petting gaze, Yan Xinxin felt that even if Mo Chuxi did something wrong one day, she wouldn't be able to get angry.
Because he really dotes on her too much.
This kind of love has won her over.
☆
The next day.
Mo Chuxi ate the breakfast prepared by Yan Xinxin and left with the two little ones and Mo Qingning.
