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

The man's light words made the atmosphere on the table instantly cold!

Not to mention Feng Yinyin was speechless in embarrassment, even Bai Xiran was shocked there, and he sat back obediently after he squeezed her little hand a little harder.

"Ma'am, eat more."

Bai Xiran watched him put all the food on the plate into his bowl, and looked at Mo Junzhe with some astonishment and admiration.

What is this called?
Uncle Mo is called a blockbuster if he doesn't make a sound, and this is a servant who doesn't leak any traces of his face.

What is Feng Yinyin's face now!

"Cousin, you...you're going too far!" Feng Yinyin held back for a long time, but she could only hold back such an accusation that was not considered an accusation, and she didn't even know how to face other people's eyes.

It was the old man who opened his mouth and scolded softly, "Eat well!"

The dining table suddenly fell silent, Dudu Mo Junzhe, still as immobile as a mountain, silently took care of his little wife next to him.

"Uncle Mo... If you peel the shrimp again, I will be killed by someone's eyes." Bai Xiran lowered his voice and said softly, "I can do it myself."

The clinker man just smiled casually, took the crayfish away from her hand, took a piece of wet tissue, and wiped her palm carefully and earnestly.

When he spoke, his voice was warm and gentle, and he said calmly, "It is the duty of a husband to take care of his wife."

"Crack!" Feng Yinyin finally couldn't bear it anymore, she kicked the chair and stood up, "You, you..."

Bai Xiran simply enjoyed taking care of him openly and aboveboard. Since he became a villain, he would do it to the end. He looked over with an innocent face, "What's wrong with us? Could it be that my own husband can't help me peel a shrimp... Or, my cousin hopes Mo Junzhe stripped it for you?"

She pointed out your little thoughts of Feng Yinyin in public, the latter's face turned pale, and he really didn't have the face to stay any longer.

The table was finally quiet.

Bai Xiran looked at the handsome profile of the man beside him, "Master Mo, don't you feel bad at all?"

Mo Junzhe glanced at her, but didn't speak, he just stared at his little wife with dark eyes, who was a little secretly proud, but also a little excited.

Hearing her whisper softly, "I feel like a vicious supporting actress in a TV series."

Mo Junzhe's face darkened, "It's okay for the wife to belittle herself, because she thinks that I'm also a member of the blind men's group?"

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Finally able to finish the meal quietly, Bai Xiran only cared about eating and drinking enough, but he didn't notice that Feng Yinyin, who had already left the table not far behind, had actually never left.

Instead, he looked at this side with extremely resentful eyes...

Bai Xiran only felt the chill behind him, seeing that Uncle Mo and the old man had something to discuss, he left the table and went to the bathroom.

When I came out and passed the corner, I vaguely saw a figure swaying over there.

And the latter also obviously stood in place, with high heels stepping on the floor making a crisp sound, walking straight towards her.

"Is my cousin full?"

Bai Xiran didn't bother to talk to her, and turned to leave.

She is a pregnant woman now, so if she suffers a verbal disadvantage, she will naturally go back, but there is no one else here, so she can't be impulsive with Feng Yinyin at will, otherwise it would be great if this crazy woman really wants to fight her.

Not far away, Mo Junzhe, the old man, and the Feng family stood together, looking at him from a distance, his face was not very good-looking, as if he was unhappy.

Bai Xiran frowned, but she didn't want Feng Yinyin to come over and stop her right now.

"Step aside."

"Bai Xiran, what are you pretending to be, don't you want to know what they are talking about?"