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

But a few people continued to ask questions without giving up.

"Xiaobao, right? As long as you answer well, Auntie can give you candy?"

"Huh?" The little guy's eyes lit up immediately, "Is there any spicy noodles?"

what?
"Do you have chips?!"

"Do you have donuts and marshmallows! If you have them, yes!"

The anchors didn't hesitate, they just nodded their heads, "There must be, I'll have someone buy it right away! So Xiaobao, you can tell auntie, who is your father proposing to?"

"Is it Xiaobao's Mama?"

The man was patient, "Of course we know that she will be your mother in the future, but her current identity..."

"It's still Mama." The little guy was firm.

Ma Ma is Ma Ma and it will never change.

The anchor wiped his sweat and almost couldn't restrain his anger, but considering the identity of the other party and the importance of the message in his mouth, he could only take a deep breath and follow up with questions, "We are asking, who is that woman named 'Ranran' ?”

"I said it's Mama, Ranran is Mama, why don't you understand!"

The little guy is also on fire.

He jumped off the table directly, his little face wrinkled up.

"A bunch of idiots. No more interviews."

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Stop him, stop him, if you can't interview Mr. Mo, don't let him go!"

A group of people immediately surrounded him.

Xiao Bao had just walked a few steps when he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes.

He yelled, "Xiao Chen, drive people away!"

Manager Chen nodded quickly, but he couldn't squeeze through.

The security guard next to him immediately stepped forward...

"Don't grab Xiaobao's clothes, you guys are so annoying!"

"Stay away from me!"

"Ugly monsters are not allowed to slap your face, otherwise I will make you feel unbearable..."

This is what Bai Xi saw when she dyed it.

I saw quite a few people surrounding Xiaobao like wolves and tigers, all asking questions...

She tensed up instantly and rushed over directly.

"What are you doing, let go of Xiaobao!"

Bai Xiran pushed the nearest person away, and hugged Xiaobao with one hand.

The security guard finally found a chance to separate the human wall.

"Is baby alright?"

"They pulled Xiaobao's clothes and hair, and his hairstyle was ruined!" The little guy remembered, and raised his finger, "It's those two people..."

The two anchors he pointed at just got up from the ground.

At this moment, he was in a state of embarrassment, with a look of rage on his face, "Who is this woman? Xiaobao himself agreed to be interviewed by us, but no one forced him."

Bai Xiran's small face immediately sank, "Do you believe a five-year-old child? I am his guardian, and I have not agreed to interview you."

"Guardian?" The man suddenly came to his senses and looked her up and down, "Could it be that you are that ex-wife?"

Bai Xiran said hello with a full face.

When did you get divorced again?
"No wonder the child insists on advertising. You taught me so."

"Don't you know that Mr. Mo proposed to another woman on the rooftop just now? Even if you are a little designer, even if you are favored by your child, it's just a passing moment now!"

Bai Xiran, "???"

She was a little confused.

It's true that Uncle Mo doesn't like to show his face.

But I have also been photographed many times in the past six months, especially the interviews that Fanlin accepted during the year-end show.

Don't they know themselves?
Or……

don't know my name