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

The dyed voice is gone.

The room was quiet.

Mo Xiaobao slid off the bed directly, raised his head and looked at him, "Father, are you satisfied now? Xiaobao won't be able to get any presents."

The man didn't change his expression, his heart didn't beat wildly, he just let out a cold snort from his throat, "If you don't come back before nine o'clock, call again."

"Ah? Why..."

"Because you miss her, you can't sleep without seeing her, understand?"

The little guy clenched his palms into fists and followed behind his butt very unhappy, "Why didn't you beat yourself? As a man, Xiaobao will be hated by her if she always pesters Ranran and affects her work." .”

Mo Junzhe didn't say a word, just walked forward with long legs.

The servants downstairs were serving food on the table, when they saw the father and son coming, they hurriedly greeted each other.

"Sir, young master, it's time for dinner."

The man went straight over and sat down, his slender figure sat upright on the chair.

Although the little guy was full of reluctance, he could only obediently climb up on the chair, but couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, "Ranran is very busy at work, Dad, don't always think about disturbing her."

"Clingy men will be disgusted..."

"Clap".

The moment he said this, the man put his chopsticks on the table.

That gloomy face lifted up, and the black eyes were falling on Xiaobao.

The little guy shivered suddenly, trying to squeeze out a "harmless" smile, "Actually, Xiaobao is just talking."

He has crooked eyebrows, and holds the bowl firmly with his chubby hands, "Xiaobao will call Ranran after eating, hehe...hehe."

Mo Junzhe slowly turned his gaze back, and he was barely satisfied.

"Finish quickly."

"Okay... Da." The little guy pitifully buried his head back in the bowl.

He felt a little pitiful. When Ranran was not at home, his father always bullied Xiaobao.

Hey!
Sure enough, Xiaobao is the lowest in the family.

……

Bai Xiran was busy until late at night.

In her hand are the materials sent by the fabric factory, and several materials are placed on the desk in front of her.

It was extremely quiet all around, only the lights in the corridor remained outside.

She took her coat and got off the elevator. When she walked downstairs, the lights of the shopping mall next to her were still dazzlingly bright.

Bai Xiran brushed her hair blown away by the cold wind, and the phone rang just right.

It was exactly nine thirty.

When it was connected, a hoarse and familiar voice came from inside, "Are you done?"

Bai Xiran nodded. In the slightly cold night, she only felt a warm feeling in her heart.

"It just happened to come down, is Xiaobao making trouble? I'll go back right away, you need to coax him first."

The man agreed as a matter of course, "Yes."

As soon as these words came out, the little guy beside him suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him with a displeased face.

Xiaobao didn't!
Obviously it's dad, you want to dye it yourself.

"He's been upset tonight, and he's anxious to see you." Mo Junzhe lied and didn't make drafts, his expression barely fluctuating.

Xiao Bao only pulled the corner of his lips and gave him a haha ​​da expression.

Outside the Fanlin Building, Bai Xiran was about to drive.

"Ma'am, look to the right."

She heard the voice on the phone and raised her head in a daze.

As far as he could see, he saw a black car parked on the side of the road in the distance.

The license plate number is a bit dazzling under the light, and it is hard to see clearly.

But the figures of one big and one small getting out of the car were exceptionally clear.