The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Bai Xiran was full of grievances in his heart, so he yelled at him directly.

This man is going too far now, bullying her again and again.

The air was silent for a long time, Mo Junzhe looked at the little girl who was still crying, she seemed to be shrunk into a ball, her little face was extremely pale because of the fever and sickness, and only a pair of rounded eyes were full of tears and were unusually clear.

His outstretched hand was hanging in the air, and his thick eyebrows were furrowed tightly, knowing that his little wife might be really sad.

It took a long time before he finally spoke.

"Do you feel wronged to marry me?"

When Bai Xiran heard this, she froze slightly.

She sniffled, feeling a little breathless, and took a few random breaths, still staring at the man with wide eyes.

Mo Junzhe looked at her seriously, and there was a trace of coldness on his face that could not be seen clearly against the light, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Marry a man who is eight years older, who has never known, never got along with, or even has no moral character, is it right, my wife?" Wronged?"

He also asked?
Bai Xiran wrinkled the tip of his nose, he was so angry that he really wanted to hit him again.

Then she simply nodded her head, "Yes! Marrying a bad-tempered bastard, I can't be wronged anymore."

She called him a bastard one by one, and Mo Junzhe's face became extremely ugly, and the heavy breathing fell in his ears, and finally reached out and clasped her thin white wrist.

"It's a pity, even if you regret it, it's a done deal." He warned in a hoarse voice, with suffocating persecution in his dark eyes, "If you marry me, you will be Mrs. Mo for the rest of your life. Do you want to regret it? It's too late."

Bai Xiran was forced to shrink back by him, and his momentum was greatly weakened.

This man seemed shameless, insisting on forcing her, insisting on forcing her!

She bit her lips tightly, angrily saying, "What if you get tired of me? I don't want you and you don't allow me... Then if you, Mr. Mo, get tired of me... want to get a new guy!"

The air was silent for a moment.

Bai Xiran just stared at him, her raised almond eyes sparkled, looking at the man's gentle and handsome face.

But at this time, Mo Junzhe only raised his lips slightly, and pinched her snow-white chin with his long fingers, forcing her to face him face to face. The aura of luxury and alienation on his body made people unconsciously fear.

"My wife expects me to get tired of you? You can give it a try."

After he finished speaking indifferently, the moment he let go of his hand, he saw his little wife's tears had subsided.

Bai Xiran didn't quarrel now, she seemed to suddenly realize that it was pointless to quarrel with Mo Junzhe.

This man is domineering and autocratic, and the things he has decided will not be changed. Since he can bully her cruelly, why bother to pester her?
I feel bored and uncomfortable.

And Mo Junzhe unbuttoned his shirt, asked the kitchen to bring some light millet porridge over, then pulled over a chair, and just sat by the bed.

The soft, glutinous and warm millet porridge exudes a seductive atmosphere, and Bai Xiran covers herself under the quilt. I don't know if it's because she is really hungry or because she has taken the medicine, but at this moment she really feels weak all over.

"If you want to fight with me, why don't you get up and eat something first, otherwise you won't have the strength."

Mo Junzhe was persuasive and not in a hurry.

He only squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were not as sharp as before, but more gentle, and his voice was deep and slow, "Good boy."

The current appearance is completely different from when she was just coaxed to take the medicine.

One is to be persuasive and seductive, and the other is to take by force.

One is to coax her patiently, and the other is to control her domineeringly.