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

The banquet hall is still lively.

Mo Junzhe held his little wife's hand and toasted everyone at every table in front of him.

"Why is the groom drinking all the time, do you want to show that the bride doesn't drink?"

The speaker was one of those strange relatives.

As soon as the words came out, Mo Junzhe stopped him directly, "She doesn't drink."

Bai Xiran was a little helpless.

If it was the past, this glass of wine would definitely be drunk, but now that there is a baby in the belly, she has to be cautious.

The man obviously had no patience, he drank the glass of wine in one gulp, and then called Bo Qing over, "It's almost done, you are here to help deal with it."

"okay."

He could clearly notice that his little wife was not in the right state.

Holding her waist with one hand, he led her directly to the lounge.

When passing by, there was a soft and glutinous dumpling beside him.

"What's wrong with Ranran?" The little guy raised his head and looked at him while holding a snack in one hand.

It wasn't until Bai Xiran sat down on the chair that he came closer and touched her face.

"Tired, let her have a good rest."

"Okay, Xiaobao is here to accompany you." The little guy sat on the side obediently.

On the other side, Mo Junzhe had already brought a towel over.

Carefully wiped her hands, "Are you comfortable?"

"Hmm... Maybe the clothes are too tight." Bai Xiran let him loosen the laces, and slowly inhaled and exhaled, "I'm fine, you go to the back and say hello, there are so many people."

Mo Junzhe nodded, but his feet didn't move.

For the first time, he was a little annoyed that he wanted to hold this prosperous wedding.

The process is complicated and there are many people, so it will be tiring.

Bai Xiran gently pushed him, "Okay, Xiaobao is here to accompany me, and he won't go anywhere."

There are people guarding the door, so it is very safe.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.

"It's me, Feng Tianyou."

A Jin sent a message outside, "Sir, Madam, Mr. Feng insists on seeing you."

Feng Tianyou looked at the time on his watch, and then at the still lively banquet outside, he suddenly became angry, and hit the ground with his price crutch, "Mo Junzhe, come out!"

It was eerily quiet in the lounge.

The man only touched Xiaobao's head, indicating that he would accompany him here, and then he turned and walked out.

Door closes.

Muffle the conversation outside.

Bai Xiran was really uncomfortable, so he just leaned on the chair to rest.

She looked at her phone and saw the blessings on the screen, but she didn't have time to reply.

Instead, he dialed a number directly.

"warmth?"

The phone beeped for a long time before it was finally connected.

When Bai Xiran called out the name, there was a sudden silence.

"Where are you, Wen Nuan? Why haven't I seen you all this time? Your grandmother just came looking for you."

There was another silence over there, and slightly gloomy breathing could be vaguely heard.

Bai Xiran suddenly stood up.

It's not warm!
"who are you?"

"Where is the warmth?"

"she's fine."

this voice...

"Lin Feng and?!"

Bai Xiran couldn't believe it, "What did you do to the warmth?!"

The hotel has layers of defenses, how could it be taken out?
On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was a little uneven.

Lin Fengyu looked at the blood oozing out of his arm, and the gauze in his hand was slowly wrapped around, as if he didn't feel any pain, he raised his lips and said slowly, "No. 23 Nancheng Street, let her grandma come, I have something to do." talk."