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

"The wife has been in the room."

Mrs. Wang responded, and Mo Junzhe went upstairs.

He walked very slowly, and when he opened the door, he saw the little woman sitting next to the desk burning the lamp to fight at night.

At this time, Bai Xiran was really in a hurry, this time the manuscript was requested too urgently, and there was no time at all, so he could only plan to stay up all night to get it out.

Of course she knew the sound of footsteps coming from behind, and soon heard the man's familiar voice.

"Ma'am, it's getting late."

Mo Junzhe frowned, and only after walking in did he realize what she was busy with.

He glanced at the time and it was close to twelve o'clock in the evening, and his little wife was still fighting. Looking at it now, her little face was extremely haggard, and her whole body was exhausted.

Bai Xiran shook his head, "Go to sleep first, I'm going to finish this..."

She already has a few manuscripts in her hand, but they are all half-finished products, and it may be too late to delay.

But when she refused like this, Mo Junzhe's face gradually became ugly.

The man stood tall beside her, staring at the plain smiling face for a long time, until he seemed to lose his patience, and said in a low voice, "Madam, have you forgotten all the house rules?"

He made a gesture to get her manuscript.

Bai Xiran was really in a hurry now, grabbed his hand in a panic, begging for mercy appeared on his raised face, and looked at him aggrieved, "Don't make trouble, Mr. Mo, let me finish the painting properly." oh?"

"I'll draw again tomorrow."

His voice is very slow, so gentle.

Bai Xiran shook his head aggrievedly, his voice was soft and waxy, "Tomorrow is too late..."

Her apricot eyes were bright, and there was a trace of pleading, "This is the first project I have taken over since I started working, so I have to do it well no matter what."

That raised little face was full of exhaustion, Mo Junzhe didn't see it, he didn't know how long she had been suffering.

At this time, her face was ashen, and she took the manuscript into her hand almost mercilessly, and pinched her chin with her long fingers, "Disobedient?"

The man's aura is terrifying.

Bai Xi's imposing manner was a little frightening.

She bit her lips tightly, like an angry little daughter-in-law, just standing beside the man, not daring to distinguish.

Then he stretched out his little hand and gently tugged at the cuff of the man's suit, "Master Mo, can you let me finish it? Just this time, not even once?"

Mo Junzhe looked at the little girl's aggrieved face, on the surface she looked like a spoiled child, but in his heart he wasn't sure how to blame him.

But he didn't move at all, he moved that tender little hand away, and took her drawing book away without any haste...

"Don't!"

Bai Xiran was really flustered now, the manuscript was only halfway through, and she was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to finish it.

She wanted to grab it, but she didn't have the strength of a man, so she couldn't even touch it.

And Mo Junzhe seemed to be playing tricks on purpose, and put the picture album on the highest floor of the cabinet.

Her little face was flushed, and she couldn't get it back after thinking of countless ways. She almost shouted angrily, "Mo Junzhe, return the drawing book to me quickly! You bastard...bad guy..."

The man listened to her words, the familiar words came back, and his handsome face suddenly turned livid.

"If you don't follow the rules and stay up late at every turn, is it reasonable?"

Bai Xiran felt aggrieved, "I did it for work, so I can't work hard! Otherwise, I won't be able to make it tomorrow..."

So he directly stuffed the drawing book into the innermost layer of the cabinet, so that she would never touch it except to move the chair. With a wave of his big hand, his strong arms directly pushed her onto the bed.

The hard body fell up...