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

After getting off the plane to the stadium, it took another hour on the road.

Tents have been set up on the wide grassland. Looking around, white is printed on the green grassland, and the slightly cool wind is blowing, making it very comfortable.

"Mr. Mo, this is your tent." Mrs. Orlando led them there in person.

"There are four and 10 minutes before the start of the match, and I will call you when the time comes."

"Ok."

Bai Xiran waved his hands and led Xiaobao in.

The outside of the tent looks similar, only the serial number is marked to distinguish them.

But the inside is quite different from what I imagined. There are all kinds of beds and washing tools, which is almost the same as that of a hotel.

"Wow, Little Treasure has never lived in such a big tent!" The little guy was very happy, and threw himself on the bed, enjoying the soft big bed while looking at the surrounding decorations.

It's really different from the style at home.

"Xiaobao, go wash up first."

"Good!"

I came here from the airport full of dust and dust, and I haven't washed my face properly.

The little guy ran behind the curtain, saw that there were toilets and washrooms inside, and couldn't help but let out a "wow".

"And here are the clothes!"

He wiped his face and exclaimed, "Ranran, it's the kind of skirt you mentioned!"

Surprised and delighted, the little guy hugged it directly to show them.

"It's hanging on the shelf next to it. There are three sets in total, which are exactly the size we wear!"

"Really, Mrs. Orlando has already made all the preparations." Bai Xiran took the clothes and looked them over. At first glance, they looked similar to modern improved school uniforms.

The upper body is a stand-up collar suit style, and the lower body is a plaid skirt.

"Red and white grid." Bai Xiran looked at it carefully, as if thinking.

Mo Junzhe next to him has already seen it, "The pattern of the Orlando family."

"Really?" Bai Xiran's eyes almost crescented into a smile.

She leaned directly against the man's side, holding his arm, and said softly, "So husband, shall we wear it later?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, as if unwilling to respond.

And the little guy next to him had already picked up his suit and took off his coat directly.

As soon as I put it on, I shouted in surprise.

"It fits well!"

"Ranran, does Xiaobao look good in it?"

"Of course it looks good! She is the most handsome little friend in a skirt in the world!"

"Hee hee... Then Ranran will wear it soon."

Women's clothing is completely different, and relatively speaking, there are no more obvious features.

Holding another set in her hand, she tilted her head and looked at the man beside her.

"Will you wear it?"

Mo Junzhe stroked his forehead, his tone was a bit awkward, "Madam, this is really a skirt..."

"But men of their whole nation wear them."

Whenever there is a large gathering or celebration, the whole street is full of men in plaid skirts.

There are also a pair of white high socks underneath, with black shoes.

Bai Xiran couldn't help muttering, "When I came in, I saw a few people wearing them, they were very handsome. I didn't even look carefully..."

The man was helpless, "Okay, I will wear it."

The main reason why the little wife is willing to come here is because of these designs.

Mo Junzhe believed that if she didn't put on this suit and let her study it, she would stare at other men when she got out of the tent.

Still can't take my eyes off it.

The family of three changed their clothes and ate something, and almost half an hour passed.

There was a lively sound outside.

After a while, there was movement outside the tent.