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

No one knew what Mo Junzhe was thinking at this moment.

It's just that extremely cold and stern face, at this moment, the whole person seems to have come out of the ice cellar, and there is a cold breath covering the whole body.

Bai Xi dyed it in for several minutes.

The air is almost suffocating.

Xiong Dong was standing at the elevator entrance, pressing the button, but he didn't dare to look back.

After a while, the door opened again, and Bai Xiran came out with one more thing on his body.

The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, scanned the outer packaging of the bag, but still didn't say a word.

Several people got into the elevator.

The air is mixed with a cramped atmosphere, making it even more uncomfortable in a narrow space.

Bai Xiran seemed to be fine, with an extremely relaxed expression.

Not long after, the elevator stopped with a beep.

Xiong Dong breathed a sigh of relief, hurried to the side of the car, and opened the door.

"Sir, madam, please get in the car."

He had to say something to temper the hyperbole.

Bai Xiran went straight into the car.

The man beside him still had a cold face, and there was a haze in his brows and eyes.

The car drove all the way to Mo's house.

In the middle, Bai Xiran answered the phone.

It was also a call from home.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Wang?"

"Ma'am, the little lady has been crying, maybe she wants to be hugged by her mother."

Bai Xiran was suddenly poked in the heart, and said "Mmm".

After hanging up the phone, I checked the time, and it was indeed very late.

She looked at the man beside her, and finally asked, "What's wrong with Tiantian? Are you feeling uncomfortable today?"

There was a sneer on Mo Junzhe's thin lips, and he just stared at her without speaking for a long time.

Under the dim light, only the occasional passing street lamp illuminated his face, and his flickering appearance was frightening.

Bai Xiran is not afraid.

She seemed to have long been used to such a gloomy expression on a man's face, so she just stared at it.

The clear eyes seemed to look into the man's heart.

Mo Junzhe narrowed his eyes, but the smile on his lips disappeared a lot, and he could even vaguely see a trace of coldness, "You still care?"

These words are too much.

Bai Xiran frowned delicately, "How could I not care? Tiantian is my daughter."

"Ah."

A cold smile escaped from the man's throat.

Looking at her again, the eyes were full of sarcasm, "You still know that you are a mother, and you have a daughter who is only a few months old and needs to be fed. What time is it now, and the wife doesn't come home at night and doesn't even care about the child, so she is quite confident. "

Bai Xiran choked for a moment.

She opened her mouth to explain.

Cen Yan's situation was different.

There is nothing weird between them, just pure friends.

Or maybe I just knew the secret, and I can only come and help him with these things.

Inexplicably a little bored.

"I have business to do, so I was delayed for a while. I didn't expect Tiantian to feel uncomfortable."

After all, the little girl was fine when she left earlier.

But for a little thing at this age, if he feels uncomfortable, he can just say it, so there is no reason to say it.

"Your business is to find other men alone in the middle of the night?"

Bai Xiran was a little confused.

"What do you mean by that? What do people think?"

What is a man.

Cen Yan is clearly...

But the anger in Mo Junzhe's eyes could not be stopped.

He looked over coldly, and his voice was more distant than ever, "We are in the same room in the middle of the night, and our clothes are still disheveled. What does my wife want me to think?"