Mo Chuxi's slender phoenix eyes glimmered with determination and sharpness.
It was impossible to hide anything from his gaze.
He raised his deep eyes and looked at Yan Xinxin, who was smiling gently as she browsed through the baby products.
Her smiling profile, her faint dimples, her picturesque features.
How could there be another face like this in the world?
"Chuxi, this is so cute. What is this? What is it used for?"
Yan Xinxin held up a soft pink item, her beautiful, smiling eyes tinged with curiosity.
Mo Chuxi turned off the video on his screen and got up to walk toward her.
Just as Yan Xinxin reached out to pick up another item, her hand was gently held by him.
She smiled and lifted her face, only to find the man gazing at her intently, with a look of remorse in his eyes.
"President Mo, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
She asked in confusion, and before her words fully left her lips, Mo Chuxi pulled her into his arms for a gentle embrace.
