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

Li Ze'an looked at his nose, nose and heart, pretending he didn't hear.

"Dad is hospitalized and you help hide it from the baby. You are wrong."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"But little ancestor, did your dad ask me to tell you? If you really want to say, he won't settle accounts with me after Qiuhou?"

"Hmph! Then Xiaobao will count against you now..." The little guy waved his fists to make gestures with him.

Li Ze'an restrained him with one hand, and directly held him in his arms.

Soon after a fight, the car stopped outside the hospital.

"lady!"

Someone has been guarding the door since entering, and suspicious people entering and exiting the entire hospital will be screened.

Xiong Dong came to pick them up in person, and led them up from the elevator to the VIP floor.

Compared to previous situations, this time the VIP floor was extraordinarily quiet.

Apart from a handful of long-term patients, there was hardly anyone else there.

Doctors and nurses are on duty regularly and have not left this floor for a whole week.

And every ten meters, there are bodyguards standing guard.

"Mr. Li."

The people outside the ward greeted, and then looked at Bai Xiran seriously.

It seems that they don't know each other.

Xiong Dong quickly explained, "This is Madam and Young Master, open the door quickly."

The bodyguard looked at Bai Xiran carefully, until the latter raised his hand and turned around before finally nodding.

"Enter."

Pushing open the door, there was only a smell of disinfectant in the spacious ward.

Both Li Ze'an and Xiong Dong waited outside with interest.

The mother and son saw the man lying on the bed at a glance.

The latter was wearing a loose hospital gown, and his short hair was no longer stiff as usual, but hung down on his forehead. His handsome face looked calm and indifferent, and his complexion was not bad.

Bai Xiran let out a sigh of relief.

The man just looked up.

"dad."

The little guy yelled at the first time, ran towards the ward with his legs open, and then lay directly beside him, worry was written all over his raised little head, "Daddy, are you okay?"

No matter how the father and son were out of sync on weekdays, Xiao Bao only reached out his soft hand and touched him lightly.

"Where does it hurt?"

Mo Junzhe shook his head slightly, his eyes swept across his small face.

Reassuring in a low voice, "It's nothing serious."

He signaled Xiaobao to come to the bed with his eyes.

Then he pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit."

This order was given to Bai Xiran.

They haven't seen each other for a long time.

The little wife's stomach was already swollen, as if a pillow had been stuffed inside.

The small face that is usually the size of a palm is also rounded.

But fortunately, the whole person has a good complexion from beginning to end.

Bai Xiran sat on the side obediently, and raised her head obediently.

She squeezed her palms, and slowly raised her head to look at the man, "Are you really all right?"

Obviously, the injury was serious.

Mo Junzhe didn't answer directly, he lowered his eyes slightly, held his little wife's hand and moved it, and then pinched the little bit of flesh on her wrist that was more than usual.

"I heard that the wife insisted on coming back?"

Bai Xiran, "..."

She could only squeeze out a smile, "Then what, we know you'll be worried after all when you're hurt."

"uh-huh."

Mo Junzhe's voice was slightly cold, "Before I went, I told you repeatedly that you are not allowed to return to China without my consent."

"Oh."

Both mother and son were very quiet.

He is obedient and clever, with the same expression of confession on his two faces.

Mo Junzhe suddenly couldn't continue.

"It's not that you made a mistake. What if there is another conflict after you come back now? What should I do if it affects you?"