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

But now Mo Junzhe's mood will not be much better.

He even felt that he might be abandoned.

"Called and didn't talk, let alone hang up!" Bo Qing was very annoyed.

Just like that, I found that although my voice was not loud, it had already woken Mu Shasha in the room.

He immediately lowered his voice, "Don't call me! Also, take care of your woman!"

After flirting and cursing, he immediately hung up.

There is only the sound of "beep beep" in the mobile phone.

And the whole room was empty, and Xiong Dong next to him didn't dare to make a sound. He only waited for Mo Junzhe's mood to calm down a little before reminding him in a low voice, "It's getting late, President, please rest first." .”

Mo Junzhe didn't respond.

The atmosphere in the whole room was extremely stiff, but the man was lying on the bed, but kept staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.

He probably couldn't fall asleep.

Ever since Bai Xiran found out about the concealment, he couldn't sleep at night.

When I close my eyes, the image of my little wife will appear in my mind.

Afterwards, all cells were filled with fear, and every part of her body was tense, worrying that she would just leave.

There were occasional sounds of walking upstairs.

The man immediately raised his eyes and looked over.

The footsteps were soft.

If it weren't for the silence of the night, it would be completely inaudible.

It was probably when Mo Weitian woke up, she hugged her and coaxed her for a while, but there were only slight movements.

Soon the silence was restored again.

Not long after that, the footsteps suddenly started to go away, and there was even the sound of doors opening and closing.

The sound insulation in the house has always been very good. On weekdays, it is almost impossible to hear the servants waking up at night, but Bai Xiran obviously has no scruples.

Even when going down the stairs, it seemed that there was some displeasure in the footsteps.

until the door opens.

"Madam." Mo Junzhe's voice was hoarse, he didn't blame her for not even knocking on the door, and just pushed it open.

There was no light in the room.

The light in the corridor came in from the outside, and the little wife's unhappy face could be vaguely seen.

And that clear little face didn't have too many ups and downs of emotion, biting her red lips slightly, she stood by the door and stared at him.

"What are you doing back here?"

After all, it was Bai Xiran who spoke first, with a displeased and questioning tone.

Mo Junzhe lifted his lips, but was at a loss for words for a while.

He couldn't speak for a long time, he just slightly raised his eyes to look at her, and his heart was empty.

"This is Mo's House." After waiting for a long time, the man still only choked out such a sentence.

He wants to give in and apologize.

But when the words came to his lips, he always felt that it was reasonable for him to come home.

A little self-mockery appeared on Bai Xiran's lips, "So I should be the one to leave, right?"

"You know I don't mean that."

"What does that mean? You have to go home and stay at home after such a big fuss, for fear that I will occupy the magpie's nest and affect your future status?"

The man was silent and did not speak.

She suddenly became angry.

Walking to the side of the bed, he stared at the man condescendingly. He didn't feel any distress at the pale face, so he asked directly, "Tell me the reason, huh? Mr. Mo."

Call him Mr. Mo so distantly.

Mo Junzhe's eyes flickered slightly, and he was extremely irritable.

He couldn't hold back anymore, and held her with his uninjured hand, "I just want to come back, to our home, to a place where I can see you as much as possible."