CHAPTER 473: CHAPTER 473: FROM NOW ON, XIXI WILL BE CALLED MO ZHICHUN!

Looking at these two spirited little ones, the ache in Mo Chuxi’s wounds was slightly soothed.

He felt the loss and regret for the little baby being gone, but he was thankful that his Chun had returned.

And, there was someone as insightful and mature as Yan Chenxi, his son.

"Papa, where’s Mama? Xixi wants to play with pretty Mama!"

"I want Xinxin too!"

Young Yan Chenxi looked at Mo Chuxi, full of concern.

"Chuxi Papa, after Xinxin marries you, will we live here? Is Chuxi Papa now Xinxin’s husband?"

The little one seemed confused but was clear and logical in his questioning.

Mo Chuxi rose and walked toward the two little ones, patiently squatting down.

Though there was no smile on his face, at least his gaze was gentle.

"Starting today, you won’t be called Yan Chenxi, but Mo Chenxi."

He looked at young Yan Chenxi with a serious expression to correct him, then shifted his deep eyes to little Chenxi’s cute face.

"Xixi, you won’t be called Xixi anymore; Papa and Mama have given you a new name, Mo Zhichun."

"Mo, Zhi, Chun..."

Little Chenxi furrowed her pretty brows, murmuring the name to herself.

Mo Chuxi reached out to pat her little head.

"From now on, you’ll be Papa and Mama’s most treasured Chun, remember?"

"Chun?"

Hearing the name, young Yan Chenxi furrowed his little brow in confusion.

"Then, where are Papa and Mama?"

"Yeah, where is Xinxin?"

Their clear, innocent big eyes looked at Mo Chuxi, making him feel an inexplicable pressure.

"Because Papa did something that upset your Mama, she’s sulking at me. Once her anger subsides and she’s back, we’ll take you to the amusement park together, okay?"

"So, when will Mama’s anger subside?"

Little Chenxi furrowed her little brows even more tightly.

Mo Chuxi paused, then gave a faint smile.

"Papa doesn’t know."

Seeing Mo Chuxi’s seemingly sad expression, little Chenxi tiptoed to give him a peck on his handsome face.

"Papa, don’t be sad. Mama will definitely come back."

Hearing the little one’s comforting words, Mo Chuxi felt a warmth he had never experienced before.

His dear daughter was indeed his little darling.

"Xinxin is really so willful?"

Young Yan Chenxi thoughtfully raised his little head, earnestly looking at Mo Chuxi.

"Chuxi Papa, what did you do to make Xinxin upset?"

Mo Chuxi was taken aback by the little one’s question.

He hadn’t forgotten what this little guy had said to him before.

Not only did Yan Xinxin hate him, but even this little guy hated him, the bad daddy.

"Young Master Mo, dinner is ready!"

Mo Qingning’s teasing voice came from the doorway.

"Little handsome guy, little beauty, it’s time to eat!"

"Xi, Chun, go over to Auntie."

"Oh~"

The two little ones obediently walked toward Mo Qingning.

"Chun? Isn’t this little beauty called Xixi? Why the name change?"

Mo Qingning asked curiously.

Mo Chuxi picked up a file folder on the desk and then headed out.

"To the dining room."

The luxurious dining room downstairs was already set with a sumptuous feast.

Seeing Mo Chuxi arrive, Lin Yuan’ai smiled slightly.

"Chuxi, where’s your wife? She’s been out all day and hasn’t come back? You’ve only been married for two days, could it be she’s still upset about the miscarriage? That won’t do..."

"Bang!"

Before Lin Yuan’ai could finish speaking, Mo Chuxi threw the file folder onto the dining table with a sound.

"Read this before you give your insightful opinion."