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

"Because I am me." The two of you talked to each other, tit for tat.

But others were confused.

The little guy was very good at observing words and expressions, and when he saw that the atmosphere was not right, he jumped off his chair and moved to stand in front of Bai Xiran.

It's still safe here.

Feng Tianyou's face was completely elongated, "This is an agreement made early in the morning. You broke the agreement first, and you showed no mercy to the rest of the Feng family. Why, now that I'm back, I still want to pretend that nothing happened?"

"That's the truth. What happened back then was also an agreement between you and my father. If you really want the Fengmo family to restore the old relationship and insist on using this method, you might as well consider my father."

Mr. Mo, "???"

The milk in his hand almost flew out.

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about, your father and I are over 80..."

Even if there were more than 80 of their old friends who brought back a woman in their 40s and [-]s, but he has always kept himself clean, and since his wife passed away, he has never considered the matter of men and women.

The more Mr. Mo thought about it, the angrier he became. He only felt that raising this son was really not pleasing to him.

Then he blew his beard and stared, "That's right, the agreement was made by me. But now that you and Xiran are married, let's find another way..."

"I heard that he left, right?" Feng Tianyou suddenly said quietly.

He suddenly laughed, his eyes almost turned into a smile, and he just looked at the two of them, "We left five years ago."

Bai Xiran froze slightly.

She looked to the side, only seeing the man's paler face.

He gently squeezed his fingertips, smiled and explained, "It's nothing, you misunderstood."

"Is it……"

Feng Tianyou looked at her with a half-smile, just thought it was funny, "A few years ago he didn't protect you, and then he let you go outside for several years, just such a man...you still protect?"

Murder is heartbreaking, but that's it.

Mo Junzhe's eyebrows gradually wrinkled, almost forming a "Chuan" shape. He was inexplicably upset, and his fingers on the table suddenly clenched into fists.

Fortunately, a woman's crisp laughter came from beside her.

Bai Xiran became quiet, raised her small face and looked at Feng Tianyou, "Do my ancestors still remember an old saying, "When you marry a chicken, follow the chicken and marry the dog, follow the dog. I'm more traditional. Now that I'm married, I can only do this."

"If you don't want to, I can help you leave."

"Clap".

There was a crisp sound somewhere on the table.

The fork in front of Mo Junzhe fell to the ground at some point.

The servant crouched down tremblingly and picked it up.

The man's face was already extremely livid, heavy and black, like the sky when a storm came.

The surrounding atmosphere was so gloomy that it was frightening, and everyone else sat silently in their seats, not daring to breathe.

Feng Tianyou didn't seem to give up, so he put on a straight face on purpose, "I don't think he treats you well. This time, let the father and son come over as guests, and neither bring you nor notify you. Let them sneak in... "

"I also know about your grandfather, Lin Yan. With him, you are confident. I heard that Fanlin is doing well. If this is the case, why bother?"

Bai Xiran was still able to maintain his composure, and kept his gaze on the side of the man's face. Hearing Feng Tianyou speak, he slightly parted his lips and smiled, "It's not a compromise."

She moved her fingers over and lightly touched the man's.

Then he exhaled lightly, looked at the extremely gloomy face of someone, and opened his mouth slowly.

"It's one in a million."