Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 871: Might Get "Played" Broken

Mo Chuxi’s cold, hostile voice interrupted.

"This family doesn’t welcome anyone who loves to gossip and talk nonsense. If you do, just disappear by yourself."

He spoke unhurriedly while peeling a braised prawn and placing it into Yan Xinxin’s bowl.

He looked so indifferent, but in reality, the invisible power of intimidation was already fearsome.

"Mom, just eat your food and stop talking nonsense!"

Fu Zixin turned her head and complained to Mo Yongshu, then smiled as she looked at Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin.

"Sorry, Cousin and Cousin-in-law, my mom is just straightforward. She means no harm, Cousin-in-law, please don’t mind her!"

Mo Yongshu hurriedly agreed.

"Yes, yes! Nephew’s wife, don’t mind me. I’m just like this, I speak without a filter, don’t take it to heart. You know, when people say you’re a vixen, they’re actually complimenting you. Look how beautiful you are..."

"Bang!"

Mo Chuxi threw down his chopsticks, his handsome face turning as cold as ice.

"Ah Shu, don’t you think you’ve said too much today? If you can’t talk properly, then don’t talk! I think you’ve eaten enough. Go back to your room."

The Old Madame of the Mo family sternly scolded.

"Sorry Cousin-in-law, Cousin, you both carry on eating, Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle, Aunt, I’ll take my mom back to the room!"

Fu Zixin, looking apologetic, stood up and pulled her mother up.

Mo Yongshu looked at Yan Xinxin with a laughing face.

"Nephew’s wife, your aunt always talks like this. If you don’t like it, I’ll say less in the future. Eat more, have a couple of big fat boys, and by then, Auntie will help take care of them for you!"

"Mom, stop it, let’s go!"

Mo Yongshu kept chattering, and Fu Zixin quickly pulled her upstairs.

The atmosphere in the dining room instantly returned to peace.

"Daddy, Daddy, what was Auntie saying? What’s with the little vixen?"

Chun blinked with an innocent face, looking at Mo Chuxi.

Little Mo Chenxi also curiously looked at Yan Xinxin.

"Little Xinxin, when are you going to have a younger brother and sister for me and Little Chun to play with?"

Hearing the two little ones’ naive voices, Mo Chuxi’s poker face finally broke into a smile.

"The little brother and sister will come soon. Xi and Chun should be ready to take care of them. You can’t just play, understand? Otherwise, the little brother and sister will be spoiled by you."

"We won’t play, Brother and I will take care of the little brother and sister together. Little Chun promises!"

Little Cutie raised two fingers, making a sincere vow to Mo Chuxi.

That adorably serious little face brought joy to everyone present.

Upstairs in the room.

Fu Zixin frustratedly shook off Mo Yongshu and sat gloomily on the bed.

"What’s wrong, my darling daughter? Did mom upset you?"

"Look at what you said earlier! Cousin Xi’s face turned dark, and you kept on talking!"

"But I’m just stating the facts! That Yan Xinxin really is like a vixen, so beautiful that she has captured Chuxi’s heart!"

"So what? Even if she does seduce Cousin Xi, what does it have to do with you? Do you want Cousin Xi to dislike me because of you?"

Fu Zixin frowned, pouting with dissatisfaction.

"Mommy, you clearly know why we’re here. Can you not make trouble?"

"How am I making trouble? I’m fighting for your chance!"

Mo Yongshu said indifferently, her naturally harsh face not resembling Mr. Mo or Mrs. Mo at all.

"Do you still want to move up and become the first lady of Ancheng?"

"Click."

As soon as those words fell, the door opened.

Fu Zixin and Mo Yongshu froze simultaneously, nervously looking towards the door.

"You, come out."