Chapter 1331: Into Bed, Embracing Her Petite Slim Figure

The man’s deep and gentle voice sincerely came from the other side of the door.

Yan Xinxin bit her lip tightly, fiercely suppressing her sadness, but couldn’t control the tears from falling down her cheeks.

"Xinxin, even though the time we’ve been together is not much, I believe you’re the most able to feel how much I like and care for you."

Mo Chuxi’s gentle voice, carrying extreme patience and cajoling, reached Yan Xinxin’s ears.

"You were my Little Qianyuan when I was a child, and when I grew up, you were the Yan Xinxin I fell in love with at first sight. Our relationship has developed to this point, and my life’s simple goal is merely to see you forever happy and joyful."

"But a lifetime is still very long, so long that on the road to our destination, we may encounter various troubles and thorns, yet I never feel that these troubles and thorns will harm our relationship."

The usually aloof and noble man, at this moment, spoke profound words of deep affection and philosophy.

"Xinxin, I don’t know what Wen Xin said to you, but all of it is false. My feelings for you have always been just three words: I love you."

His last three words clearly pierced into Yan Xinxin’s ears.

After the words fell, the air seemed to quiet down.

His love for her remained, and because of this love, how could he bear to let her feel sad or let a single tear drop?

Mo Chuxi stood at the door, and though separated by it, he could imagine Yan Xinxin crying at this moment.

For as long as she cried behind the door, he stood outside until Yan Xinxin’s footsteps sounded from inside, and only then did Mo Chuxi turn around.

She was still angry, unwilling to let him in.

Mo Chuxi was self-aware, not forcing his way in, instead, he stepped to Xi and Chun’s room.

The night deepened somewhat.

Mo Chuxi took a casual, comfortable outfit from the walk-in closet, showered in the children’s room, and then returned to the bedroom.

The night deepened, with serene moonlight spilling on the plush carpet.

He stepped to the bed where the two children slept, slowly crouching down.

Little Chun was sleeping peacefully, resembling Yan Xinxin, for she was their child, after all, with her brows, features—his and hers perfectly combined.

Mo Chuxi smiled softly, touched Little Chun’s cheek, and gently kissed the little cutie’s cheek.

"Little angel, have sweet dreams."

He said softly, then turned to Mo Chenxi’s small bed.

The little guy seemed to be in the midst of a dream, his cute little mouth smacking slightly, and then he smiled.

Looking at his adorable and handsome son, Mo Chuxi couldn’t help but smile too, a warmth swelling in his heart.

He crouched, gently touching his son’s small head.

"Little rascal, aren’t you always full of little ideas? Now, can you tell Daddy how to make your little Xinxin not angry?"

"Little Xinxin, I want something sweet..."

Suddenly, the little guy spoke unconsciously in his sleep.

Mo Chuxi was slightly stunned but quickly smiled meaningfully while rubbing the small head.

"Thank you, baby, Daddy knows what to do now."

He said softly, kissing his son’s tender cheek, and tucked the blanket around the little guy before turning away.

The bedroom door wasn’t locked; Mo Chuxi gently pushed it open and went inside.

Raising his eyes, immediately he saw in the large comfortable bedroom, Yan Xinxin lying on her side on the bed, back facing the door.

Without hesitation, Mo Chuxi walked to the bedside, climbed onto the bed, and extended his arms to embrace Yan Xinxin’s small, slender body from behind.

"Xinxin..."