Chapter 508: Chapter 508
"After hearing the little guy’s words, Mo Chuxi raised his sharp brows slightly.
"Such a simple trick, will it really work?"
The little guy nodded confidently.
Mo Chuxi smiled lightly at his response, then stood up, reaching out to pat the little guy’s head.
"Alright, when Daddy comes back, you’ll have both the race cars and Transformers."
Yan Chenxi nodded solemnly, stretching out his adorable little hand.
Understanding his meaning, Mo Chuxi stretched out his palm to clap hands with the little one.
As the evening descended, the scene of the father and son clapping hands was harmoniously tucked away into the passage of time.
Yan Xinxin sneezed again.
She sat up on the bed, tugging at the blanket.
From the moment she entered the room to now, she had already sneezed several times. Could someone be scheming against her behind her back?
She couldn’t afford to think too much, lying down and closing her eyes, but her mind remained filled with the harsh words of Ye Lirong...
Should she believe them?
Who were her biological parents? Were they still alive?
As she thought deeply, she suddenly felt an arm wrap around her waist.
Yan Xinxin opened her eyes, glancing down to see Mo Chuxi’s hand resting on her waist.
"Mo Chuxi, what are you trying to do!"
Yan Xinxin became furious, wanting to get up, but was firmly restrained.
"What am I trying to do? Don’t you already know?"
Mo Chuxi paused his movements, lowering his gaze to see Yan Xinxin glaring at him fiercely with stubborn, wide eyes, her small mouth biting down on his shoulder, refusing to let go.
Very quickly, Yan Xinxin tasted a hint of blood.
She froze slightly, then slowly released her teeth.
On his right shoulder, a clear, neat circle of bite marks appeared, accompanied by faint blood stains.
"Mo Chuxi, I hate you..."
His lips parted lightly, showing no concern for the pain.
"But I also believe there will come a day when you’ll tell me that you love me."
Yan Xinxin was at a loss for words, trying to struggle upward, but he pressed her down.
"If you don’t want anything to happen between us, then behave and sleep now."
His tone carried an undeniable authority.
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Sleep while being pinned down ? Could she even sleep?
As it turned out, Yan Xinxin did fall asleep, possibly due to sheer exhaustion.
In the blink of an eye, it was Friday.
Yan Xinxin packed her luggage, preparing to catch the morning flight with Xiao Yize and the group heading for BL to prepare for the jewelry competition.
"They’ve been married for over twenty days now, and they still haven’t had a proper family meal together."
Lin Yuan’ai grumbled as she watched Yan Xinxin’s figure heading toward the door, voice full of discontent.
"The miscarriage wasn’t even caused by Chu Xiran, and yet she insists on being petty. If this keeps up, they’ll get divorced sooner or later."
"Madam, please keep your voice down. If the Young Master hears this, it won’t be good."
"Chu Chuxi left early this morning. I thought he’d personally send Yan Xinxin to the airport."
"Seems like the Young Master doesn’t care about Yan Xinxin as much as he used to."
Sister Lin speculated, feeling secretly pleased inside.
"The Young Master is clearly going to BL for business himself, yet he didn’t choose to go with Yan Xinxin. I suspect the Young Master might have already lost interest in her a long time ago."
Hearing Sister Lin’s words, Lin Yuan’ai looked at her with obvious displeasure.
"Sister Lin, I can call her Yan Xinxin, but you cannot. Although you’ve been in this household for quite a while, you should still follow the rules. If Chu Chuxi decides to chase you out again next time, I won’t be able to help you."
"... Understood, Madam."
Sister Lin responded with a lowered head and submissive posture, even though her heart remained disdainful toward Yan Xinxin.
After a three-hour flight, Yan Xinxin and her team arrived at their destination.
BL was a famous romantic city in Europe, a sanctuary for love.
The summer sunshine was vibrant and sizzling, just like the bustling international jewelry design competition being held.
The jewelry design department sent a team of seven, including Xiao Yize.
They stayed at the Universal Star International Hotel.
Everyone had a single-person room equipped with full amenities.
The first task after checking in was for Xiao Yize to submit the preliminary design drafts and concept sketches created by Yan Xinxin and Tong Lili for the competition.
After completing that, Yan Xinxin returned to her room.
She sat down on the couch, exhausted, gazing at the setting sun, unable to let go of the words Ye Lirong had uttered.
The doorbell suddenly rang.
Yan Xinxin gathered her thoughts, stood up, and opened the door.
The door swung open to reveal Xiao Yize’s gentle, smiling face.
"It’s time for dinner."
Xiao Yize reminded her.
Yan Xinxin froze for a moment before collecting herself.
"I’m sorry, Master. I don’t have much appetite. I’d like to rest for a while. I’ll order room service later."
Hearing Yan Xinxin’s response, Xiao Yize nodded faintly.
"Since you married Chuxi, you’ve seemed somewhat off lately. Did Mu Shaoqian’s interruption at the wedding cause you great distress?"
His tone was filled with concern.
Yan Xinxin smiled and shook her head.
"Thank you for your concern, Master. I’ll recover soon enough."
Seeing Yan Xinxin avoid his question, Xiao Yize chose not to press further.
He said as he turned to leave.
Yan Xinxin stood in place in slight distraction. Out of the corner of her vision, she suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure passing by. She quickly raised her eyes, but just as she was about to get a clear look at the person, another figure walking from the opposite direction blocked her view.