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

"A sprained ankle?" The man frowned, looking suspiciously at the person who reported it.

"Why did you sprain your ankle when you're so good?"

"This..." The staff didn't dare to talk nonsense, they just took a sneak peek at Bai Xiran who was in the suite.

He hesitated for a long while, and under Mo Junzhe's constricted gaze, he finally said, "What my lady said...was done by your wife."

Mo Junzhe looked back at his little wife who had been holding the baby for a long time.

Looking at the timid staff in front of him, he could only press his aching temple, "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

"Okay, this way please."

Finally, the great god was invited to move, the staff heaved a long sigh of relief, and quickly ran to the elevator entrance and pressed the elevator.

Yan Qianqian's room is on the lower two floors.

The door is open.

They were still far away when they heard Yan Qianqian's crying, "It hurts to death, it hurts to death, if you can't do it, replace it!"

She was yelling at the doctor.

The latter had an innocent face, not to mention the sweat on his head, and he couldn't make a move yet.

He could only speak in a low voice, "Second Young Master, Miss is dislocated, she needs to set her bones..."

It always hurts.

Yan Qianqian lost her composure, she barely missed a slap, "Then you don't know how to take anesthesia!"

"This……"

Yan Er couldn't take it anymore, "It's just a dislocation, how can I give anesthesia? I've given all the sedation that should be given, so you can't bear it?"

"Brother! It's not you who is in pain..."

Mo Junzhe heard the voice and chose to stay outside instead of going in.

After a while, the elevator behind him made a "ding dong", but Bai Xi was dyed.

Behind her were a few people who took the elevator together, and they seemed to have heard the howling of ghosts and wolves.

"Why is the lady here?"

Bai Xi rubbed his forehead, looked inside, and explained in a low voice, "I said I didn't do it, you should believe it?"

"of course."

Without hesitation, Mo Junzhe clasped her wrist lightly, and when he lowered his head, his brows were filled with tenderness, "If my wife really wants to bully her, it's not just as simple as spraining her feet."

"Ok?"

"You sound like you know me well."

"Of course, my wife must be..."

Halfway through the conversation, the man suddenly thought of something and immediately shut up.

Bai Xiran complained unceremoniously, her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through his disguise, "How do you know me if you have lost your memory?"

When Mo Junzhe heard the words, his body froze slightly.

His black eyes flickered for a moment, and he found an excuse indiscriminately, "It's all in the information."

Then his eyes fell on the person who had just stepped out of the elevator.

The man was wearing a clean shirt. He was not too tall, but his facial features were comfortable under the short hair. He looked like a comfortable person.

Mo Junzhe paid more attention.

He took her hand and approached Yan Qianqian's room.

"what happened?"

Bai Xiran quickly noticed the man just now.

The latter looked ugly, but walked in directly.

When he stood in front of Yan Qianqian, the latter bit her lip aggrievedly and didn't say a word.

Even Yan Er was much calmer.

"Who is he?" Bai Xiran had never seen this person before.

She is not familiar with the Yan family, except for Yan Er and Yan Qianqian, she doesn't know anyone else.

Mo Junzhe put one hand on her waist, enjoying the way she asked by himself.

Because the two wanted to avoid the view, Bai Xiran was next to him with almost half of his body.

Then he lightly pinched the soft flesh around his waist, and urged in a low voice, "Say it. Are you an acquaintance? Why does Yan Qianqian seem to love him very much?"

"It's not cowardly."

There was a hint of a smile in Mo Junzhe's tone, "Probably there is only a little self-esteem left."