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

"Oh. Who are you seeing a doctor... Dad, are you feeling well?"

"Your Ranran." The man explained in a low voice.

A few simple words frightened Xiao Bao.

He jumped up from the car almost immediately, startled and frightened, "Where is Ran Ran uncomfortable?"

"No, no, I'm fine..." Bai Xiran waved his hands, afraid that Xiaobao would worry.

But the man next to him just lowered his eyes and stared at her legs, without any warmth in his voice, "Her bones are not fully healed."

Little Treasure, "!!"

"Little BMW go up and call the doctor!"

The little guy ran out with a bang.

Downstairs, the bodyguards have been told to look after them, as long as they stay here.

As for Xiao Bao who came down in a hurry, he just pretended not to see it.

The big ones are left behind, so where can the small ones go?

……

The room was silent.

Bai Xiran sat obediently by the bed, looking at the tall and slender figure beside her.

The light fell from overhead, just covering the man.

The shadows falling from top to bottom completely wrapped her up.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

Bai Xiran squeezed her slender fingers, looking cautious and careful, and then touched the corner of the man's clothes.

"I am fine."

Her voice was very soft and slow, as if she was afraid of offending him.

But the man kept a cold face from the beginning to the end, and he finally bent down after seeing her cautious appearance.

The rough fingertips landed on her legs, and she lifted up the skirt directly, exposing her legs.

The line of sight wandered past.

Bai Xiran was a little embarrassed to be stared at, and wanted to put down her skirt.

But Mo Junzhe held it down with one hand, directly held her calf, and gently lifted it up.

"What do you feel?"

"The place where you hold it is a little hot..."

The man's palm is very hot, and when the wind is cool at night, this burning feeling is always particularly obvious.

Mo Junzhe's eyebrows were still tightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and finally with a little strength, he held her calf and gently broke it to both sides.

"now what?"

"It's, it's okay...it doesn't hurt."

It's just that the posture is a bit ugly.

He nodded, and ran his fingertips along his hamstrings from bottom to top, checking every inch...extremely careful.

Bai Xiran's whole body tensed up, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.

This action... is a bit foul.

"Are you sure it doesn't hurt?"

"It really doesn't hurt. I've been running, running, and jumping for the past few days. I jumped from the fence two days ago and it's fine."

"You climbed the fence?" Mo Junzhe suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes swept across, and the displeasure in him was already full.

Bai Xiran was startled, and immediately stammered, "Just..."

"Where's the wall?"

"How tall?!"

Halfway through the question, Mo Junzhe suddenly came to his senses and stood up straight away, "Are you climbing the three-meter-high wall of Feng's house?"

Bai Xiran fell silent for an instant, and could only lower her head, clasp her fingertips together, and rack her brains to come up with a reason.

But looking around...it was very quiet.

The air was filled with the peppermint fragrance that belonged to him alone, and the oppressive atmosphere never dissipated.

Indistinctly, it seems to be more intense.

The man walks into the bathroom...

When he came out again, he had a rope in his hand.

Bai Xiran was taken aback, some wrong thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, and he was very nervous!
"I was wrong, Mr. Mo!" She almost yelled out.

The man pressed forward step by step, and the rope was twisted around his hands, as if he was thinking about how to tie the knot.

The aura around him was too frightening, as if he really wanted to use this rope to punish her...