Chapter 1311: Little Qianyuan, Brother Xi Has a Secret to Tell You

Watching this scene, Yan Xinxin’s heart skipped a beat, and she immediately took a step inside.

"Xi!"

She called out, and Mo Chuxi lifted his eyes to the sound, while Wen Xin also turned her head.

Yan Xinxin saw Wen Xin holding a cloth in her hand, looking at Yan Xinxin with an apologetic expression.

"I’m truly sorry, Mrs. Mo. I was trying to bring that bowl of porridge to Chuxi, but I fumbled and spilled a bit of it."

Wen Xin explained, following up with a sigh of relief.

"Luckily, the fish porridge wasn’t too hot, otherwise I’d feel really bad if I’d burned Chuxi."

So that’s what happened.

After hearing the explanation, Yan Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief.

I must be crazy!

Why would I let my imagination run wild like that!

"Then I won’t disturb you feeding Chuxi porridge. I have plans with friends, let’s catch up another time."

Wen Xin put down the cloth, picked up her bag, and sensibly found a reason to leave.

"Take care, Lady Wen."

Yan Xinxin waved with a smile at Wen Xin.

After Wen Xin turned around, Yan Xinxin closed the door and then looked at Mo Chuxi, her gaze suddenly playful.

"Young Master Mo, did you get burned?"

She asked, walking towards him nonchalantly.

Mo Chuxi lowered his brows, looking rather aggrievedly at her.

"I wasn’t seriously burned, but I think it did get red and still stings a bit."

He spoke earnestly, pressing his fingers on his thigh as if to alleviate the pain.

Yan Xinxin sat down by the bed and reached her hand over.

"That’s what happens when you chat so cheerfully with other beauties, you spill porridge on your leg."

She seemed to be complaining, but Mo Chuxi sensed a hint of jealousy in her words.

He lightly curled his lips and caught Yan Xinxin’s hand, pressing it onto his thigh.

"It’s here."

"......"

"No, up a bit is better."

"......"

"......"

Listening to Mo Chuxi’s playful teasing, Yan Xinxin forcefully pulled her hand away, her cheeks flushed.

"Little Qianyuan won’t feed you, you can have porridge instead!"

"If you’re not feeding me, who are you feeding, hmm?"

"Mo Chuxi, you’re getting increasingly improper."

Yan Xinxin glared at him helplessly, then picked up the bowl of fish porridge and the spoon.

"What happened to being aloof and ascetic? All lies!"

"If I’m still pretending to be a gentleman in front of my wife, then I’m truly not a man."

Mo Chuxi raised his captivating deep eyes, leaning his handsome face closer.

"You just love using twisted logic."

Yan Xinxin, not wanting to argue, brought the spoonful of porridge to Mo Chuxi’s thin lips.

"Eat quickly, rest after you’re done, I’ll tidy up and we’ll go home later."

Mo Chuxi nodded, his affectionate gaze fixed on Yan Xinxin as he obediently finished the porridge spoon by spoon.

"By the way, how come I haven’t seen Nana? Did she leave?"

"You just realized Nana isn’t around?"

Mo Chuxi asked nonchalantly, then playfully curled his lips, leaning his handsome face close to the momentarily stunned Yan Xinxin.

"It’s clear your eyes are only on me, you don’t notice anyone else."

"...Mo Chuxi, you’re really getting worse and worse!"

Yan Xinxin blushed as she grumbled, promptly standing up.

Mo Chuxi reached out and pulled her back.

"Little Qianyuan, Brother Xi wants to tell you a secret, okay?"

"What secret? You better not be fooling me!"