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

He has always liked to warm his aunt very much.

Then he stretched out his small hand and patted her, opened his clean and beautiful eyes wide, and stared at her seriously, "Why are you uncomfortable, aunt?"

"Hmm..." Nuan tried to open her eyes.

She felt that the toothpick's eyes were shaking all the time.

He simply stretched out his hands, and directly picked up the little guy's soft face.

Only then did I see clearly.

"It's Xiaobao."

"Hmm! It's me."

Wen Nuan endured his dizziness, hugged him tightly, and put his head on the little guy's shoulder, "Xiaobao is so cute...so handsome and cute, he is simply the cutest boy in the world...I like you so much."

"Hee hee, Xiao Bao doesn't hate you either." It was a rare time for the little guy to say "ugly".

Bai Xiran always feels that the hostility in Xiaobao's body has dissipated a lot now, unlike the thorns all over his body when he first met him.

It's more like... a healthy growing child surrounded by love.

The family said a few words.

Mo Junzhe obviously had no intention of staying any longer.

He directly picked up Bai Xiran, and with a little effort, sent him to the car.

"Help the warmth up."

Bai Xiran explained, and the servant and Xiaobao sat down together, supporting Nuannuan.

The little guy was very considerate, and helped Wen Nuan fasten her seat belt, and then patted her face lightly, "Aunt Nuan, we are going home, let's go back to sleep."

The family got into the car.

The door closes again.

From the beginning to the end, no one greeted Lin Fengyu again.

He stood where he was, and could only watch the car away from his sight until he could no longer see any shadows, then turned around slowly and left straight away.

……

In the car.

Xiaobao sat in the back seat with Nuannuan.

He always stared at Nuan Nuan, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Wen Nuan seemed to wake up for a while, and opened his eyes to look at him and smile.

Xiao Bao rubbed his forehead, "Auntie Nuan, don't look at Xiao Bao and giggle, he looks stupid."

Nuan tried to widen her eyes, unable to understand.

The little guy thought about it, and stretched out his soft fingers to straighten her up.

"Ranran, why is she drinking so much?"

Bai Xiran turned her head from the co-pilot and met the little guy's curious eyes.

"Uh... Maybe I'm in a bad mood."

"Why are you in a bad mood?" Xiaobao didn't quite understand.

He blinked his eyes and kept looking at the warmth.

After a long while, I finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked in a low voice, "Aunt Nuan, why are you in a bad mood?"

"Is it because of my uncle?"

He asked straightforwardly.

Bai Xiran glanced through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help laughing, but he didn't stop him after all.

Wen Nuan was stunned instead, holding his face, "Xiaobao, who is your uncle?"

"It's my mother's brother... tall and thin, wearing glasses... the man in white who was standing next to him just now."

"He..." Nuan Nuan mumbled, "He's a scumbag."

"What are you talking about, Xiaobao can't hear clearly." The little guy blinked and asked seriously, "But Auntie Nuan, do you like my uncle?"

"Hmm..." Nuan stopped talking.

She frowned, as if she was thinking seriously.

It was much quieter in the car.

Mo Junzhe, who was driving the car, kept silent, while Bai Xiran listened to their conversation without interrupting.

Xiao Bao blinked his big black and white eyes, waiting for the answer.