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

Bai Xiran fell asleep for a long time.

When he woke up, there was a light on above his head, and a soft and small figure was curled up on the small sofa not far from his side.

There was a faint sound of a phone call outside the door.

"Arrange according to my request, and I will discuss it when she is in better health."

Discuss what?
Bai Xi dyed her hair and was stunned.

She subconsciously looked out, just as the door was pushed open.

The moment Mo Junzhe came in and looked at her, his heart was awake, and the lines of his cheeks softened a lot in an instant.

"Are there any discomforts?"

Bai Xiran subconsciously shook her head.

She pointed to the little guy who was sleeping soundly next to her, "Why did you let Xiaobao sleep on the sofa."

The bed is so wide.

The man approached, and his thick palm fell on her forehead.

Not hot.

Only then did he explain in a low voice, "Xiaobao can't stay on the bed, for fear of waking you up."

Bai Xiran got up quickly, touched the wound on his stomach, "Then I'm fine now, you carry him up to sleep."

She gestured to get out of bed.

Just as he moved, he was directly held down by the man.

Mo Junzhe had a strong attitude, "Lie down and wait for the doctor to come."

He rang the bell.

Just one minute before and after, the doctor arrived.

From the treatment of the wound to the present, someone will come to observe basically every half an hour.

This time, he explained carefully again, "There is no sign of inflammation. As long as Madam goes back to give birth, and be careful not to infect the wound, it will be almost healed in three to five days."

He repeatedly emphasized, "Of course, if Mr. Mo is worried, he can be hospitalized..."

The vvip ward above is always empty.

Before Mo Junzhe could reply, she waved her hands anxiously, "No, no, let's go home."

It seemed that he was afraid that the man would not agree.

Bai Xiran even went out of her way to explain to him, "I miss Mrs. Wang's cooking."

She looked hungry.

Mo Junzhe had always had nothing to do with her, so he could only nod in agreement.

The little guy next to him just turned over and almost fell off the sofa.

Bai Xiran watched tremblingly, and hurriedly urged him to go over.

But as soon as Mo Junzhe approached, the little guy rubbed his eyes and got up.

When I saw the indoor situation, I seemed to be unable to react at once, and the whole person was ignorant...

"dad."

"Dyeing..."

Bai Xiran had a very gentle smile on his face.

The little guy woke up very angry, and now he is not sleeping well, his whole face is wrinkled tightly.

"Xiaobao, come here."

She coaxed softly.

Sure enough, the little guy crawled off the sofa in a daze, and ran directly to the bedside to hold her arm.

Xu Shibai Xiran's voice was soft and coaxing, "Well...we both had a rest just now, how about going home with Dad now?"

"Oh."

He is very well behaved.

He only yawned and brushed his messy hair a few times before raising his head to look at Mo Junzhe.

"Dad, have you told Ranran?"

"No."

"Then tell me now."

Bai Xiran was stunned for a few seconds, "What do you want to say?"

The conversation between the father and son was obvious, and there was something she didn't know.

Mo Junzhe had already helped her up, and he didn't speak until he got into the car.

"You two will go on vacation to the Duke of Orlando's fief after a while."

ha?
Bai Xiran was dumbfounded.

It took a while to realize that the back cover of the Duke of Orlando is in Western Europe, thousands of miles away from Yancheng.

"Why did you go so far away?"

and many more.

"I'm going with Xiaobao? Then what about you... Uncle Mo, why do we have to separate at this time?"