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

"Madam, don't get me wrong." The man's voice was warm and hoarse, as if it was covered with a thin layer of mist in the night, and even his temperament was different from before.

Bai Xiran only felt his heart hit by something, and he could hear the beating of his own heart. Looking at the handsome man in the dark, he gave a soft "hmm".

"trust you."

She also believed it.

It's just that his behavior always makes people angry.

Mo Junzhe breathed a sigh of relief, holding the babbling little girl in his arms, stretched out his long arms and hugged Bai Xiran into his arms, and smiled softly, "Sleep together tonight?"

Bai Xiran let out an "enah", looked at him with raised eyebrows, and suddenly became interested in teasing, "Uncle Mo, the word sleep should be a noun."

The man smiled, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "Yes."

But even though he said so, he still moved his lips to her face, pressed another kiss lightly, and then covered his lips tentatively.

When the two of them stuck together, Bai Xiran seemed to hear the man's sigh.

Mo Junzhe didn't want to admit that, ever since he came back, his heart had been in suspense.

I'm afraid that my little wife really minds, but I'm also afraid that she doesn't mind at all.

At this moment, all emotions are sealed in this kiss.

Gentle but warm.

Lingering and lingering.

When Mo Junzhe let go of him, Bai Xiran's face was already flushed with crimson, and his breathing was so short that he couldn't breathe.

Between the two of them was a cheerful little girl who was looking at her with big bright and clean eyes. When she saw Bai Xiran looking down at her, she grinned again.

By the way, I also drool a lot.

Bai Xiran wiped it for her, and wanted to bring the little girl back.

But the man obviously didn't give her a chance. He grabbed the happy little dumpling with one hand and put it directly in the crib. Then he hugged his little wife's soft body, "Let her play by herself."

Seeing that he still wanted to kiss again, Bai Xiran dodged subconsciously, her face still flushed, and put her hand between him.

"Well said is a noun."

"Well, the quilt is just for chatting." Mo Junzhe didn't deny it either.

But hands are not idle at all.

After spending some time, I still have time to argue with her, "But it doesn't stop me from kissing you, ma'am."

He always likes to cling to her all the time, like a teenager who just fell in love, wishing to be around her every minute.

Bai Xiran couldn't avoid it, and suddenly had some bad tastes.

Covering his lips, "When you hugged other women today, did you also think about these things?"

"Ma'am. It's not for you to talk today."

He made a perfunctory sentence, and directly blocked all her unspoken words.

The arms were tightened more and more tightly, wishing that the whole body could be attached to her body.

Bai Xiran struggled for a while and then gave up.

In fact, when she came back, she figured it out, her uncle Mo and that woman probably had nothing to do with each other.

This is a clean freak man.

She almost forgot that he had never touched any woman other than herself.

But in any case, this behavior is always unpleasant.

Bai Xiran was still angry.

It's just that when he hugged her tightly, his breath was entangled with his breath, making it impossible to resist...

"Just sleep today."

In the end, he could only mumble a few words in his arms, concentrated all his protests on his fingertips, and pinched him lightly.

Mo Junzhe let out a low laugh, and hugged her tightly, "Okay."