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

The man's slightly cold face changed instantly.

Almost the moment he heard these words, Mo Junzhe raised his head.

All I could see was the smiling face of my little wife, and the cold sunlight made her look even fairer.

Mo Junzhe's throat tightened slightly, and he didn't say a word for a long while.

She still patted the man's hand, "Okay, it's all changed."

"Let's go back."

After wandering around for two days, Bai Xiran felt that he still had a rest, but he was still thinking about everything in Ning Cheng, so he led the baby forward, "It just so happens that Xiao Bao has to go to school tomorrow."

The little guy has been promoted to elementary school, and asking for leave is not as casual as before.

Furthermore, when you are in elementary school, you always have to get along with your peers more.

Mo Junzhe picked up the little girl and let her lean in his arms obediently, looking around like a curious baby with big eyes.

He took a few steps to catch up.

"Ma'am, are you in a hurry to go?"

"Well, do you still want to stay here for a long time?"

The man choked slightly, "No."

Mo Junzhe felt that he probably didn't have much confidence now, and he didn't dare to speak loudly in front of his little wife. They even laughed at him a few days ago, and he became a complete strict wife.

It's just that the black eyes narrowed, and he explained a few words in a deep voice, "I think Tiantian likes this place quite a bit, or you can take her to live here for a while."

"Yan Er will take good care of you."

Bai Xiran snorted softly, looked him up and down for a few seconds, with suspicion in his eyes.

"Mr. Mo, don't you want me to go back?"

As soon as the "Mr. Mo" came out, the man's body immediately stiffened a little.

Mo Junzhe didn't want to admit it, but in fact he still preferred his little wife's sweet and sweet calling him "Uncle Mo".

"I just feel that my wife is working hard, and my daughter is considered well-behaved here."

He found an excuse, and he always stabilized the person for the time being.

But Bai Xiran didn't like this.

Holding the cheerful little guy in her hand, she said in a soft but crisp voice, "No, I'm going back."

"I'll take a look at the company more or less every once in a while. I can't leave it all to other people. Also, have you forgotten that Boqing and Shasha are getting married?"

Bai Xiran grumbled a few times, "I have to accompany her to prepare the things for the wedding and re-select the venue. There are many things to do..."

Speaking of which, it is still married with a son.

Otherwise, before Mu Shasha's money is paid off, she will not marry if she is killed.

Mo Junzhe's lips twitched, but he couldn't find a more suitable reason.

He lowered his eyes to look at the little wife who was muttering, thinking that rather than not seeing her, he might as well prepare in advance and let her accompany Mu Shasha to work.

"Alright, then leave tomorrow."

Bai Xiran nodded, looked down at the phone, and just happened to say a few words to Mu Shasha.

Turning around, he suddenly thought of something and fixedly looked at him.

"Madam, what's the matter?"

The man has a gentle voice, his eyebrows are slightly raised, and his handsome face is full of pampering.

"I just think you're acting weird today, so don't hide anything from me."

"No." Mo Junzhe responded smoothly.

There was a slight arc on his lips, and he changed his position to hug Mo Weitian with one hand, insisting on freeing one hand to hold Bai Xiran.

With support in the palm of my hand, I finally feel at ease.

A family of four walked side by side on the grass, and the shadows were gradually elongated.

When talking and laughing, everyone has ease written on their faces.

Only the little guy next to him jumped up and down from time to time, and tilted his head to look at his sister who was held in Mo Junzhe's arms.

Afraid of being thrown...