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

Mo Junzhe, who was far away in the hospital, turned pale, but sneezed heavily again.

Xiong Dong next to him stood by and didn't dare to move.

He had already been reprimanded for the matter of being transferred to another hospital just now, and now seeing the young master refusing to come to visit him, the CEO seemed to be in a worse mood.

He immediately lowered his head, pretending not to know anything.

"The big ones make people angry, and the small ones make people even more angry!" Mo Junzhe was obviously furious. If it wasn't for the wounds that restricted him from going back, he would have to go there and get up and beat Mo Xiaobao up now.

Xiong Dong said "Mmmm" twice, "Young master grows up, so he will naturally become more temperamental."

"Does he have a temper?" Mo Junzhe's lips curled into a thread, "I don't know if I was born with a temper? It's a trivial matter to have a temper before, but now that I'm like this, how dare he not come over?" ? Is it your own?!"

"Yes. DNA tests have been done before."

After Xiong Dong finished speaking, he realized that the atmosphere was not right.

The air in the entire ward seemed to freeze at that moment.

He lifted his lips and started to panic all of a sudden.

"Well, what I mean is that the young master must be his own, and his temper has always been like this. How about I call again?"

"You're useful?" Mo Junzhe just stared at him in anger, "Why didn't I realize that seeing you every day was so annoying before."

Xiong Dong, "?"

He just dares to be angry and dare not speak out.

It's clearly because you are in a bad mood and vent your anger, what do you say that doesn't please me...

Wrong!

"Why, you also have an opinion? You don't want to take care of me here?" A certain person narrowed his eyes, and his yin and yang had already begun.

Xiong Dong shook his head immediately.

"Nothing."

How dare he.

Mo Junzhe cast a glance at him, "Go find a way to bring him here."

"Yes..." He didn't dare to refute a word now, anyway, it's always right to answer first.

But still hesitated for a few seconds, "Are you bringing the older ones or the younger ones?"

"Will she agree to the older one?! The younger one will be brought here first, and the older one will naturally follow." Mo Junzhe snorted coldly, with a gloomy look in his brows.

He didn't believe it, the wife he married back home dared not come to visit for three days!

……

Xiong Dong was actually a little confused.

He wasn't quite sure whether the "little one" was referring to Xiao Bao or Mo Weitian.

So the next day when they entered the ink house and stared at Xiaobao, they were still a little conflicted.

"Uncle Xiong Dong, didn't you come to look for Xiaobao? Why didn't you talk when you came in?"

"Dad asked you to come, right? He asked you to talk to me, did he ask me to intercede for him? Please don't be angry, Mama." The little guy had already taken the blame, and started guessing on his own.

Xiong Dong muttered a few times and shook his head.

He is still thinking.

According to the young master's independence, his wife would not be too worried if he went.

and so……

"Actually, I'm here to find Miss. The president is in the hospital. I miss Miss Tiantian, so let me come over to pick up a video and let him see her."

The little guy let out a long "Oh", "Then you should have said it earlier, my sister just went to bed."

Mo Xiaobao spread his hands, looking helpless.

Xiong Dong's eyes lit up, "Sleep well!"

Sleeping will not resist.

Then he got up directly, grabbed Xiaobao's hand and walked upstairs, "Is it upstairs? Madam seems to have just gone out. You can take me there quickly, and take a video soon."