Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 508 Brother Xi, tell Xiaoyuan, okay...

Yan Xinxin was unprepared for the sudden kiss.

She was in a daze, and didn't want him to lean over and directly press/press her on the sofa.

His warm body clings to her slender body, snuggling without distance.

Yan Xinxin opened her mouth in surprise, which made Mo Chuxi, who was worrying about asking for more, find a chance.

Almost immediately, his breath and taste filled her lips, the faint mint smell entangled her sweetness, and the fragrance was quietly born between her lips and teeth...

She was dazed, and an uncontrollable deep and childish voice sounded in her ears...

"Brother Xi, tell Xiaoyuan, okay? Will you always, forever only like me?"

"Little idiot, who else would I like besides you?"

"Then, when will Brother Naxi marry me as your bride? Xiaoyuan wants to wear a beautiful wedding dress..."

"When Xiaoqian's wish is so high, Brother Xi will marry you as my wife and make you the cutest bride in the world!"

In Yan Xinxin's mind, in that colorful season of falling flowers, the promise of that girl and that boy was full of youthful and immature taste.

She woke up suddenly, her eyes were scarlet.

When Mo Chuxi kissed her indulgently and uncontrollably, Yan Xinxin reached out and pushed him away forcefully.

Mo Chuxi raised her misty deep eyes with unsatisfactory intentions.

"Would you like to continue playing the game of hating me?"

He gently parted his sexy lips and asked.

Yan Xinxin raised her red eyes and looked at him deeply.

"I want to ask you a question."

"Ok?"

"Have you ever promised a girl that you will only like her, only take care of her, and only love her for the rest of your life?"

She moved her pink lips lightly and asked calmly, but her eyes were filled with crystals.

Mo Chuxi was slightly stunned, the confusion in her deep eyes dissipated immediately, and her eyes instantly became sharp and clear.

"What do you want to say?"

"You answer my question, don't you?"

Looking at her tearful eyes, Mo Chuxi frowned and sat up.

Silently, she turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, annoyed to tear off the gauze she had just wrapped for him.

Of course he didn't forget that he once made such a promise to a girl.

"Is it Mu Qianyuan?"

She asked, looking solemnly at his obviously paused back, her heart beating very messily.

Mo Chuxi clenched his right fist and looked at the wound.

"Is Mrs. Mo jealous?"

He opened his lips lightly, turned around suddenly, and stared directly into his deep eyes.

"Eat the vinegar of a 6-year-old girl?"

Yan Xinxin sat up slowly, and fearlessly met his half-ridiculous, half-serious eyes.

"Jealous? It doesn't exist."

She answered in the affirmative without hesitation.

"I'm just suspicious of your so-called dedication, Young Master Mo."

"Words?"

"Since you like Mu Qianyuan so much and have given her such a promise, why did you marry me in such a short period of time? To make up for the harm you did to me five years ago? Have you found out with your conscience?"

"You think I married you to make up for you?"

Mo Chuxi couldn't help laughing lowly.

"If I, Mo Chuxi, want to take the so-called responsibility, I have plenty of methods."

"Then you mean that you, Eldest Young Master Mo, really fell in love with me, a woman who casually pulled her away and slept twice?"

Hearing Yan Xinxin's questioning words, Mo Chuxi frowned deeply.

"Yan Xinxin, how many times do you need me to say it before you understand? Huh?"

"Mo Chuxi, you are the one who doesn't understand."

Yan Xinxin stepped forward to interrupt, staring at him with complex colors in her star eyes.

"Mo Chuxi, answer me, if Mu Qianyuan is not dead and she comes back, what would you do?"

"What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)