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

Feng Tianyou was sitting next to him, with his favorite teacup and tea leaves in front of him, he didn't even raise his head when he heard this, he just said in a low voice, "As long as someone takes care of you, everything should be done with restraint and caution."

"I know." Feng Yao listened to the instruction seriously, "I just accompany Ms. Gu to see the situation of the wedding planning, and use my current identity to show her face by the way."

"Don't do unnecessary things."

"Yes." She must be completely obedient.

It's just that Old Man Mo, who was almost drowsy, suddenly raised his head and muttered inadvertently, "Why does this sound sound familiar?"

Feng Yao lowered her head and smiled slightly, "I will formally introduce you when the time comes."

She pinched her fingers lightly, coping on the surface, but her mind had already drifted far, far away.

If she wanted to live as Fengyao, she had to gain a firm foothold in Ningcheng.

The tacit understanding with Lin Fengyu is just right.

In the final analysis, a person who has liked himself since he was a child is more trustworthy than any man.

……

Ningcheng.

Fanlin is still busy up and down.

After a day of filming, each perform their own duties... daily overtime.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Bai Xiran was still busy in the office.

The sound of "buzzing buzzing" sounded, she glanced at the phone and connected it directly.

"Hey?"

"Ranran, my little treasure. Why don't you go home?"

Come back home?

"Uh, I have to work overtime today, I'll go back later, my little baby will finish homework obediently at home, go to bed early, huh?"

Bai Xiran spoke these words smoothly.

In fact, in the past few days, she basically used this set of rhetoric, which was tried and tested.

But today it doesn't work.

The little guy refused to hang up the phone, and shook his head vigorously, "No!"

"Why not?"

"Don't sleep, Xiaobao!" Mo Xiaobao raised his head, looked at the small whiteboard in front of him, and read out the words on it word by word, "Xiaobao won't sleep until Ranran comes home."

Ok?
After he finished speaking, the air was silent.

There was silence on the phone for a long while before Bai Xiran's apologetic voice came out, "Little baby, I've been busy these days and I don't have time to accompany you, so I must go back early today, okay? Well...you can also bring a gift for Xiaobao , what do you want?"

The little guy's eyes lit up, "Can I really ask for a gift?"

"Of course, Xiaobao can think about it carefully. It's okay if Dad doesn't let you buy it..."

Bai Xiran lowered his voice and spoke secretly, "But be careful, don't let your father know."

"Uh..." Xiaobao's words froze when he reached his mouth.

He raised his head, blinked his eyes hard, trying to make himself look cute.

The man in front of him had a gloomy expression, and just wrote a line on the whiteboard again.

"Xiaobao don't want... gifts? As long as you go home early."

The little guy read it word by word.

After finishing speaking, Baozi's entire face wrinkled.

He didn't think so in his heart!
Although I miss Ranran very much, but every day before going to bed, Ranran will come back and tell stories to herself, and it's not like I can't see her.

But the gifts that Dad usually doesn't allow to buy, if you miss it, you really don't have it anymore!
"Knock knock." Something knocked on the board.

Bai Xiran frowned, "Xiaobao, what's that voice over there?"

"Oh, oh... It's time for dinner, I'll wait for you."

He just finished.

The man made another gesture to hang up the phone.

The little guy is still hesitating.

But the next moment, the phone had already left the table and was directly pressed down.