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

Bai Xiran was trembling all over, so he could only look at him pitifully, begging for mercy, "I made a mistake, Mr. Mo, woo woo, I was really wrong. I won't dare again in the future."

Mo Junzhe let out an "um" and slowly squatted down.

As if he said inadvertently, "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have climbed the fence..."

"You shouldn't pretend to be a maid and break in."

"It shouldn't be..."

"My wife came to see me, I'm very happy." The man said suddenly, but Bai Xiran froze.

She stared blankly at that handsome face, saw the brilliance blooming in those black eyes, and suddenly, she seemed to be drowning in it.

Mo Junzhe slowly wrapped the rope around his hands, and compared it to her feet a few times at a distance.

He said in a low voice, "It was too hasty when I came here, and I didn't explain clearly. It's rare to be free these few days, and I occasionally think about how my wife will react when I find out that Xiaobao and I are not at home. Will I be nervous or... fortunate ?”

Bai Xiran couldn't help muttering, "Why should I be happy?"

She was too late to worry.

This answer obviously pleased the man.

He slowly wrapped the rope around her leg and wrapped it lightly. His thin lips opened and closed, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Worried more about me or Xiaobao?"

"What the hell kind of question is this?"

Bai Xiran's face was full of astonishment, and she was very upset to see her legs being re-wrapped, but she still answered obediently, "Of course you and Xiaobao are both worried."

"really?"

"Otherwise!"

This question is too strange.

But the next moment, Mo Junzhe suddenly raised his head and stared at her seriously, as if looking at a rare treasure, "If you have to choose one."

Bai Xiran froze in place.

She quietly stared into the man's dark eyes, looking straight into his eyes.

It took a long time to finally react.

suddenly...

"噗嗤" laughed out loud.

Mo Junzhe frowned instantly, "Why are you laughing, madam?"

"Hey, Mr. Mo, you're going too far..." She leaned closer, cupped the man's chin with her warm and soft hands, her eyes were fixed on his, and she said softly, "Mr. Mo, how much?" People are afraid and reverent, why in private, they even eat jealous of their own sons."

She smiled sweetly.

All the uneasiness and nervousness in my heart these past few days disappeared without a trace at this moment.

This "Mr. Mo" who calls the wind and calls the rain, and makes the people below tremble with fear every day, has not seen him for two or three days, so all he thinks about is these childish questions.

Mo Junzhe frowned, his Adam's apple rolled down, and his voice became hoarse, "My wife kept saying that I love Xiaobao the most."

"Well... almost."

He was originally a naive ghost who was jealous of his children.

Bai Xiran had his legs wrapped around him, and his hands only stroked the man's short hair back and forth, letting the hard strands of hair pierce the palms of his hands...

"But Xiaobao is also your son."

"uh-huh."

"Speaking of which, you father and son clamor for a younger sister every day, but what if you have a younger brother?"

Mo Junzhe, "!"

"No."

She spread her hands, "It's not something you say you can't do, unless you don't touch me in the future, it's almost as if you won't get pregnant..."

This is simply killing him!

Mo Junzhe's face turned ashen for a moment, and he didn't like her words very much. He stood up at that time, his long arms fell on both sides of the bed, and he leaned over directly, and his lips fell next to her ear, "No, yes, yes..."