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

"Let go!" Bai Xiran knew that he was holding her, and wanted to get off without stopping.

But Mo Junzhe just said coldly, "If you don't want the child to have something to do, just stay there."

A word made her completely quiet.

Bai Xiran looked at the man who was very strange at the moment, stared at his expressionless face and tight jaw, and soon became "obedient".

……

The car drove all the way to Mozhai, and it was rare for Xiong Dong to drive without looking at his nose, nose, nose, and heart, let alone saying a word.

He just parked the car firmly in the yard silently and opened the door.

Bai Xiran got off the car directly, stepped on the floor with her five-centimeter thick heels, and walked straight in with her skirt in her hands.

As usual, the servant prepared a supper in the room. The steaming pumpkin and millet porridge was soft and smooth, and the soup was full of attractive colors.

She stood by the table, changed her clothes indiscriminately, packed them up, and started eating with a bowl.

When Mo Junzhe came in, he saw this scene. The little wife who had been angry all the time was eating food regardless of her appearance, and her little feet were lifted up, which was indescribably cute.

He was not in a hurry, he took a shower while eating, changed into clean pajamas, just in time to see his little wife yawning after eating and drinking.

"Sleepy?"

Bai Xiran didn't seem to hear, walked back and forth to digest food, then washed his face and climbed onto the bed, and lay down quietly to sleep.

There was a rustling sound behind him, the quilt was lifted, and a familiar body rushed in.

She became stiff all over!

"get out."

what?
Mo Junzhe just got in, but at this moment one leg is still outside.

The little wife next to her was determined, her face tensed, "I won't sleep with you, let alone the baby."

"You are my woman... Mrs. Mo."

"Oh, so is Mr. Mo threatening me again? Which method will he use this time, beat me up and teach me, or threaten to kill the baby in my belly?"

She turned around and snorted softly, "You might as well just say you're divorcing me."

"Bai Xiran!"

She didn't know the severity of her words, and she said the word "divorce" so lightly, which finally annoyed Mo Junzhe. His handsome face instantly darkened, and under the dim light, it seemed as if he was about to swallow her.

Mo Junzhe stared at the stubborn little woman, and after a while he suppressed his displeasure, "It's not that I want you to be unreasonable."

"Why don't I tell..."

Bai Xiran wanted to argue, but she never let go of her anger.

No, as long as there is the concept of adoption, it will never disappear.

But the man had already got up, with such an ugly face, he forcibly pulled out the pillow, and said stiffly, "It's late today, go to sleep."

"Just sleep!" Bai Xiran turned over and wrapped herself up. Anyway, without him, she and the baby could sleep better.

But until the lights in the room were turned off for half an hour, there was no sound outside the door...

At two o'clock in the morning, she still hadn't fallen asleep.

……

In the study room, there was a faint white mist at the window.

Mo Junzhe lit a cigarette, as if he was fascinated by the night view.

But he frowned and was very irritable, it was very late and he couldn't sleep.

Even though she forcibly took away the pillow with her breath, she still couldn't fall asleep.

Mr. Mo doesn't know, that little girl who is eight years younger than him has had a deeper and deeper influence on him...