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

"You promised!"

The moment Mo Junzhe's words fell, the little wife in his arms immediately raised her head, raised her small face, grabbed the corner of his clothes with her fingers, her eyes were bright and she looked a little excited, "Will you let me give birth to this baby?" child?"

She was so happy and excited, with obvious crimson colors in the corners of her eyes and brows, and she was wearing thin clothes, which were now completely attached to his body.

He then fixedly looked at the excited little wife, and stared straight in, "If you make a decision, you will have no chance to regret it."

"Will not……"

Bai Xiran exclaimed, not knowing how to express her feelings for a while, so she just leaned against his arms, her voice was exceptionally soft, "You are so kind...Master Mo, you are so kind!"

With a sip, she pressed a kiss on the man's cheek.

Mo Junzhe immediately narrowed his dark eyes, wrapped his back around her waist, and bent down as if half-forced, "Madam is tempting me again, huh?"

"I, I didn't." Bai Xiran's cheeks were flushed, and she was inexplicably nervous.

Impatiently, he pushed the person away, and backed away with a blushing face, "Since it's settled, I, I'm going to wash my face and go to bed!"

In broad daylight, she clamored for a rest.

Mo Junzhe didn't expose it, he just thought she was really tired, so he let her shuttle back and forth between the room and the bathroom, looking busy all the time, cleaned up and climbed onto the bed in cotton pajamas.

The afternoon wind is warm, drifting in through the slightly open windows, with a hint of warmth.

The man changed his clothes and came from the cloakroom. His steps were very light, and the slippers barely made a sound when they fell on the ground.

After walking in a few steps, I saw the slender figure lying on the bed.

His little wife was still sleeping soundly, lying on one side, with half of her face buried in the pillow, her delicate nose and mouth squeezed together, which was very pleasing.

The room was quiet and leisurely. When she was taking a nap, she liked to be quiet, and there was no sound around her.

"Baby, uh..."

I don't know what dreamed, Bai Xiran couldn't help muttering.

Mo Junzhe raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his slender fingers, and the rough fingertips landed on her soft cheeks...

The next moment, the sound of "buzzing" suddenly sounded.

The man picked up the phone almost reflexively and quickly connected it.

"President, there is news."

As if afraid of disturbing his little wife's nap, Mo Junzhe immediately got up, turned and left the room.

It was not until the study next door that he finally asked, "Tell me about the specific situation."

"The news has spread. People from the Feng family have left and returned. Your cousin has come to Ningcheng...Miss Feng has also arrived. Of course, their public name is to attend the old man's birthday. Do we need to do something? "

Mo Junzhe clasped his fingers on the desk beside him, tapping slowly and rhythmically, as if he was thinking, "Where is the person?"

"Mr. Feng has already gone to the old house, just an hour after you and your wife left. As for Miss Feng..." Xiong Dong hesitated to speak.

"Say!"

"She said she wanted to work in Ningcheng."

……

Bai Xiran fell asleep until the sun was slanting to the west. There was a slightly reddish sun in the room, and there was still a faint warmth in the air. She stretched her waist and sat up contentedly.

Everything that is familiar in the room makes people feel extra safe.

She lifted the quilt and got up, subconsciously walked to the next room.

Still outside the door, I heard that low and familiar voice.