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

When Mo Xiaobao looked at his father, who had a serious, gloomy face and no strangers allowed, he was still holding a small Lego building block in his hand.

He blinked his eyes, scratched his ears again, and looked at Bai Xiran next to him.

"Ranran, what did you ask Xiaobao just now?"

Bai Xiran squatted in front of him with a smile, and while helping the little guy tidy up his messed-up clothes, he said softly, "I ask you, if I could change you to a better mother than me, would you like it?"

"Buy you all the Transformers models, don't force you to go to school, don't limit your time to watch TV shows, and allow you to eat all kinds of spicy sticks..."

"Ranran, what nonsense are you talking about!!" Xiao Bao puffed his cheeks, and grabbed her with his fleshy hands, obviously angry.

"No matter how good other women are, they are neither Ranran nor Mama!!"

Bai Xiran pinched his face, "So..."

"Of course not! You can't change even if you kill Xiaobao!!"

When did Ranran become a fool, asking such stupid questions!

The little guy reacted strongly.

Bai Xiran looked up at the man standing beside him, and said quietly, "Then what if I change your father?"

The voice fell, and the air was silent for a moment.

Mo Xiaobao raised his head and stared at the expressionless man for several seconds.

Then he turned back and took Bai Xiran's hand, and whispered, "Then shall we live out tonight? This house belongs to Dad, we have no share..."

Bai Xiran was stunned for a moment, but still didn't speak.

Beside him, the man roared, "How dare you!"

"Mo Xiaobao, get the hell out of my room!"

The little guy was stunned by the yelling, although he was aggrieved, he still let go of his feet and ran upstairs.

While running, Baba complained wronged, "Obviously the two of you insisted on asking, but Xiaobao is telling the truth!!"

Woo woo woo.

Your lord is too scary, you can't even listen to the truth!
Until the door of his room was closed and the latch fell.

The two people in the living room finally responded.

Bai Xiran looked at a furious man, struggling to organize his words.

But the next moment, the wrist was already clasped.

With a little effort, Mo Junzhe pulled her into his arms, put his arms around her waist and walked straight to the room.

With a bang, the door slammed shut.

Bai Xiran sat by the bed, very well-behaved and quiet.

The other person, on the other hand, was extremely irritable from the moment he entered the door.

At this time, he was violently pulling on the tie until it was completely deformed, and then he wanted to throw it out...

"Master Mo, I bought that for you."

Bai Xiran spoke weakly.

The man paused for a while, and finally threw it on the shelf beside him.

The suit jacket was taken off and draped over one side.

He starts to unbutton his shirt...

She still looked extremely bored, and after getting comfortable, she finally turned her head and looked at her dark eyes filled with strong emotions.

Bai Xiran also tilted her head, blinked her almond eyes a few times, and just watched.

The two seemed to be competing.

Until she decided to speak first, "Aren't you going to talk to me?"

The man pursed his lips, probably unhappy.

But the little wife's soft and slow voice came over, and it seemed to calm people's hearts in a quiet room.

"But I have something to tell you."

She stood up and reached out her hand directly to the man.

The latter still had the same look that no one should enter, but when the soft little hand touched it, she still held it.

Bai Xiran pulled the man closer and looked up at the man.

She didn't speak immediately, but slowly moved her fingertips up, along the man's hard arm muscles, until they landed on his eyebrows.