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

Mo Junzhe was completely shocked.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

All cognitions were shattered at this moment, and he even began to wonder if he had really lost his memory, otherwise, how could he not even understand his son.

In my impression, Xiaobao is very arrogant, and his IQ is much higher than that of his peers. He never likes to play with little girls, so why would he date girlfriends in school.

Is it still three?
And... how did he remember that Mo Xiaobao had matured a lot a while ago, so why did he suddenly seem to have returned to his original form?
Mo Xiaobao laughed "hehe" twice, and was a little proud, "Xiaobao is better than you. When he gets married, Xiaobao must be very experienced, so he won't be afraid of his wife getting angry."

Mo Junzhe, "???"

"You have a girlfriend just to gain experience?"

"Enah! Otherwise, what is it for?" Xiaofentuanzi said confidently, "Love at our age is fruitless. If there is, it must go through a lot of tempering. So everyone is just playing. "

"Playing??" Mo Junzhe felt that his three views were shattered.

He clenched his palms tightly, trying to restrain his temper.

After waiting for a long time, he finally calmed down and stared straight at him, "Mo Xiaobao, do you know what you're talking about!"

"Hush. Dad, please keep your voice down, my sister is sleeping." Mo Xiaobao was a little nervous, and deliberately lowered his voice, "You will wake up my sister if you are so loud."

Mo Junzhe was at a loss for words.

He could only lower his voice, "Men from our Mo family can't play with girls' feelings like this."

That serious tone made Mo Xiaobao restrain the smile on his face.

"Dad, this is not a joke. What you said is too serious. We are what you want to do. They all want to be my girlfriend, and I agree, and they are willing to live in peace. How can this be called Playing? And I take every girl seriously."

Mo Junzhe, "..."

With his poor relationship history, he really didn't know how to refute it.

But at the first glance, he didn't find any loopholes in Mo Xiaobao's words.

He could only sit on the bed silently, unable to say a word.

In the end, I had no choice but to hold back a sentence, "Call your mother over and let her tell you."

"Ranran? Ranran never interferes with Xiaobao, so she won't say anything."

Mo Junzhe immediately became angry, "Go as soon as I tell you, why are there so many nonsense!"

"Oh." Mo Xiaobao was still a little timid when his father became fierce.

He quickly changed roles, and became that good baby again, holding Xiaofanzi and going out to call someone, "Xiaobao wants to Ranran, please help me to call Ranran over."

"Good young master." The people outside the door quickly responded and called.

there.

Bai Xiran had just arrived upstairs and wanted to take out the computer to check the company email.

But before she could reply, she heard someone coming up to call her.

Only then did he rush down again.

When they reached the door, they heard the conversation between the father and son.

"You are not right, I will never allow such a person from the Mohist family!"

"Why are the three views wrong? Everyone is not angry and gets along very well, isn't that good?"

"you……"

Bai Xiran observed for a while.

The big ones seem to be noisier than the small ones.

It's amazing to see it this way.