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

The car drove all the way out of the gate of the ink house, and finally started to accelerate.

Bai Xiran took a last glance at the rearview mirror, and could still vaguely see the little guy.

She was cruel, but she stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

After the silver Maybach went up the slope, there was no longer any shadow.

Mo Xiaobao stood at the bottom of the slope, his feet were sore, but he couldn't run anymore.

So he could only quietly look at the disappearing place, the expression on his cheeks gradually became stiff, lost, scared, and finally turned into panic.

He fell to the ground, squarely in the middle of the road.

Aunt Wang, who was chasing after her, ran panting, and finally came to him with a few servants.

Then he hurried to pull.

"Young master, it's cold on the ground, come home with us first."

"Madame will come back, don't be too sad...she's just angry."

"Yes, yes, the lady has always loved the young master the most in her heart, but this time she is really angry. She will come back after a few days when she has figured it out. Let's go home first and take good care of yourself."

The little guy ignored them.

He just shook off all the hands that reached out to touch him, and just stood there stiffly.

The expression on that little face gradually disappeared, and finally there was only a slight sobbing sound.

"Xiao Bao was wrong."

The little guy kept mumbling to himself.

"It's because Xiaobao didn't do well and made Ranran angry, so Ranran doesn't want Xiaobao."

He found a reason.

But when the result was actually drawn, it was still uncomfortable and out of breath.

"Ranran doesn't want Xiaobao anymore..."

"No, no, young master, how can Madam be willing?" Mrs. Wang was in a hurry, but she could only coax beside her at a loss.

At this time, the sound of a car stopping suddenly sounded beside him.

Aunt Wang suddenly stopped halfway through her words, and then smiled, "Young master, I promise Madam will not want you."

"Go away, Xiaobao doesn't need your comfort!"

Mo Xiaobao actually didn't listen at all.

He just felt that these people were fooling himself, since he was a child, he only fooled people, which was useless.

When I thought of the only Ranran who would reason with me well, now I don't want him anymore.

Mo Xiaobao began to feel sad again, he couldn't breathe...

He clutched his heart hard, and for a moment, he really hoped that his illness hadn't healed.

If she is still sick, Ranran must be reluctant to leave herself, right?
"Xiao Bao, what's wrong?"

A clear and familiar voice suddenly sounded beside his ears, making Mo Xiaobao pause.

He raised his head subconsciously, and when he looked over with tears in his eyes, he only saw that familiar face...

"Dye Ran?"

Bai Xiran said "Enah", and handed Mo Weitian to Mrs. Wang's hand, then leaned down and hugged the little guy gently.

Mo Xiaobao rubbed his eyes hard to make sure the person in front of him was real or not.

After confirming that he read it correctly, he suddenly burst into tears with a "wow".

He threw himself heavily into Bai Xiran's arms, "Xiaobao thought you didn't want me anymore!"

"No." Bai Xiran hugged him tightly.

No one knew how many times he struggled in the previous few minutes, but just looking at the figure of the little guy running wildly, his heart already softened.

After the car went uphill, the stiffness in my heart disappeared in that instant.

Bai Xiran gently kissed his forehead, "I will never want Xiaobao."