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

Mo Junzhe got up instantly.

Across a table, an unlucky employee of the Mo Group shut his mouth in shock.

The man exuded a murderous aura all over his body, his handsome face was dark, and the aura that seemed to be about to storm made people dare not make a sound.

Only Xiong Dong passed by.

The man finally said, "Prepare the car, follow!"

……

In the night bar.

The venue has almost warmed up, and the stage lighting effects are all available.

And Bai Xiran was wearing Princess Aisha's cosplay costume, holding Princess Anna by the hand, and found a place to sit down together.

The wait staff were clearly trained to put down the wine very professionally.

"Princesses, what else do you need?"

"Give me a glass of juice." Bai Xiran said almost without thinking.

On the opposite side, Mu Shasha was still flipping through the menu, and immediately raised her head when she heard this.

"You don't drink?"

The waiter smiled and echoed, "We also provide juice here."

Mu Shasha looked at her suspiciously, and after ordering a cocktail at random, she frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Bai Xiran lowered her voice, "Actually... I'm pregnant."

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"I just went to the hospital today to make a confirmation. This time I'm afraid it won't be the last time I come back here to play." Bai Xiran still had some regrets in his words, leaning against the table with his hands on his small face, a little innocent.

"It's okay, have a good night today!" Mu Shasha always had a big heart, but now her face behind the mask was full of excitement.

From a distance, he began to stare at the stage in front of him.

Number three hasn't shown up yet.

But the scene below is already hot.

And the few people I met before, coincidentally, sat not far from the two of them.

They hadn't put on their masks yet, looked around and were chatting.

"Sister Dongdong, I haven't seen those two people from last time, maybe I'm too scared to come here today."

"Yes, after all, the invitation letter here is not so easy to get."

The woman known as Sister Dongdong smiled, "Since this is the case, let's have fun today. It's fine if people don't come. If they come, we must trample them under our feet."

"That's right, sister Dongdong is a big anchor with millions of fans. Who can compare with you."

"That's right. Sister Dongdong's fan list is full of Hao, and they are all loyal."

The two tables are very close.

Mushasha heard it clearly.

She rolled her eyes silently, and complained in a low voice, "I don't even look at how much I weigh, what a big talk."

"Besides... today's rules are different from before. It's not about popularity."

"Yes, what kind of rules are there today?"

……

When the atmosphere in the bar is hot.

On the road outside, a black Rolls-Royce galloped past the Mo's Building.

Xiong Dong wished he could fly directly to his destination.

But how...

Traffic jam.

He looked at his president's livid face through the rearview mirror, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

There was only a few "didi" sounds.

But the convoy in front remained motionless.

Xiong Dong couldn't help it either, he felt that if he remained still, the atmosphere would be even more terrifying.

You can only press the horn every few seconds.

The owner of the car in front finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened the window and poked his head out to shout.

"What's the rush! Rolls-Royce is amazing, and you have to block it with my people! If you have the ability to fly over!"

Xiong Dong, "..."

Mo Junzhe in the back seat raised his head slightly, his thick eyebrows were all frowned, and he said in a deep voice, "Then fly over."