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

When he laughed, his voice was deep, perhaps contaminated by alcohol, which made him even more magnetic.

Bai Xiran just drove the car silently, with itches in his ears, he could hear him speaking at a leisurely pace, "Even if you feel dissatisfied now, you won't confront me anymore."

There seemed to be a little more smile in Mo Junzhe's words, and he was low and hoarse in the dark car, with a special taste.

So he obediently sat in the driver's seat and drove, not daring to move too much, just coped with a few "hmmmmhhh", "I won't make you angry because of someone I don't know?"

"do not know?"

The man's voice was lowered a lot, his eyes fixed on the small face for a moment, it was a little crimson, and the light occasionally shone through, shining like colorful.

Mo Junzhe clasped his long fingers on one side, tapped them rhythmically, and seemed to mention it casually, "I don't know him, and I want to get close to you. I want to drink with you, and even... said it in front of my face, look fucked you."

The warning implied in his words was strong.

Bai Xiran was startled suddenly, and even the car body shook.

It took a while to recover, and finally parked the car firmly in the yard, his face was wrinkled, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Uncle Mo was very angry about Mu Weihai before.

Come out now, Bai Xiran really doesn't know how to coax him.

It was terrifying when this man lost his temper. She was trembling all of a sudden, and looked at Mo Junzhe with a cold glance. In the small compartment, his whole body was alienated, and he felt more oppressive for no reason.

"You are allowed to practice, just to hook up with men?"

"I do not have!"

Bai Xiran explained loudly, and couldn't help but protest.

How could he say that about her? It's obviously that Sheng Fang unilaterally molested her, okay?

But the man's face was still ashen.

Bai Xiran thought for a while, and finally didn't want to make trouble with him, so she explained beside him in a soft voice, "I just met him for the first time today."

When she said this, her mouth pouted, feeling inexplicably aggrieved.

As if he was afraid that Mo Junzhe would not believe it, he stretched out his hand, with a look of seriousness on his face, "Then I swear."

She really took a deep breath, and said softly, "I swear to God, I really didn't know Shengfang before tonight, if I lie...let me, let me fall into a box!"

"okay."

The man's face froze, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Thought she was going to swear more seriously, but didn't want the oath she found in the end to be a game she played?

Mo Junzhe's face darkened, and he went straight into the entrance.

The slender figure walked in front, followed by the small body, and occasionally explained a few words when he felt worried, until the two of them entered the room, then grabbed the man's suit corner.

"Master Mo, do you believe me?"

Mo Junzhe turned around, stared at the little crimson face, lightly held the small Wen Ruan hand, and said nothing.

But this is also the default.

"Then why are you still angry?" Bai Xiran breathed a sigh of relief, the most elusive thing was his temperament, she was really afraid that he might misunderstand.

It was scary just keeping a straight face all the way.

Then Mo Junzhe squinted his eyes to look at her, as if he wanted to see through others, and when Bai Xiran was a little nervous, he suddenly raised his thin lips, "He fell in love with you, I still have to give him a good face."