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

Mo Junzhe gently clasped her struggling hand, his black eyes narrowed slightly, his whole body was filled with anger and a stern look, "How dare you fire you if you can't hand over to Qian Chenglin?"

"How dare you break the rules for something with a salary of a few yuan, and I will hold you in my palm and coax you, and let you burn your body for this little thing?"

"Thousands of dollars?" Bai Xiran gasped, unable to believe the young crops in his words, and raised his voice, "Is that a few thousand dollars? This is my first job first project!"

"Yes, a batch of clothes with a total value of no more than 500 million."

"you……"

Bai Xi's cheeks flushed with anger, he couldn't speak well, so he could only look at him with wide eyes.

Stare at him, stare at him, how can you say that!

Then he struggled wildly, waving his hand and hitting the man, trying to scare him so that he could push him away.

But I never thought that this made Mo Junzhe hold her even harder, his palms almost directly pressed her into his arms, and he pulled the quilt compulsively.

"Instead of arguing with me, why don't you go to bed early and get enough energy. If you get up early tomorrow, you still have time to draw. If you have more energy and continue to struggle, why don't you do something else?"

His voice was low and hoarse.

And it just leaned against her ear, that kind of voice is more magnetic than plain.

Bai Xiran couldn't understand what he was talking about. When he raised his head and saw the man's righteous face, he couldn't be more angry and punched him hard.

"You are a big bastard! Bad guy! Bully me bully me..."

Mo Junzhe was used to letting her beat and scold him.

And the man's immovable appearance made Bai Xiran burst into anger for a moment, so he grabbed his hand, wishing to take another bite.

But as soon as the sleeves were rolled up, the teeth marks that hadn't completely faded could be seen on them.

I couldn't bite anymore, so I could only warn fiercely, "I tell you, if I lose my job because of this, it will never end for the two of us!"

This warning is better than nothing.

Mo Junzhe looked at the pink and tender face of his little wife, who looked like a burst coke can, but the powder was just pleasing, and he could even see a faint smile on his lips.

He didn't respond directly, but held her in his arms, turned off the light and let her fall asleep as soon as possible.

……

Bai Xiran was really tired.

I have been busy for a period of time, and recently my body has been feeling unwell for some reason, as if I have a bit of a cold, so I have been holding on.

But now being imprisoned in the arms of a man, she could feel his breath all over her body, which made her feel very comfortable and at ease.

Originally, I was protesting in my heart, but after such tossing, I fell asleep after a while.

The night is long.

She falls asleep quickly.

But Mo Junzhe didn't lie down immediately, but kept leaning sideways on the head of the bed, looking at his little wife through the dim bedside lamp.

A small and exquisite face, with thick eyelashes covering the eyes, and a shadow cast like a small fan, the nose and mouth are very delicate, as delicate as those drawn in anime.

Normally those eyes are always lively, but now they are cute when they are closed.

He leaned over slightly and pecked the tip of his nose.

Immediately, he lifted the quilt and got up lightly, as if he was afraid of waking up his sleeping wife, and almost restrained all his voices.

When she reached the table, she stretched her arms and took out her drawing book from the top floor.