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

The man's handsome face only has the word "seriousness".

This made Bai Xiran unable to refute for a while.

She could only lift her lips, and she stood beside her stiffly, her face sometimes twitched slightly, obviously she couldn't hold back her laughter.

"you sure?"

"Sure!"

The two just looked at each other.

After a long time, Bai Xiran just nodded obediently, stretched out his hand and patted the man's chest, as if to comfort him, "Okay, can I believe you? Tiantian will call Dad in four months, so It’s been a long time and I haven’t seen her calling her mom. I worked so hard to conceive and give birth to her in October, and now I’m a nanny. It’s too unfair to be called daddy first.”

Mo Junzhe, "..."

Holding the soft and cute little powder ball in his arms, he just stood there, listening to his little wife's thoughts seriously.

Obviously it sounded uncomfortable in my heart, but I couldn't say anything to refute it.

Bai Xiran smiled, "Okay, you can take your daughter to play."

After finishing speaking, he continued to turn around and go to work on himself.

The air fell into silence again.

But Mo Junzhe never contradicted her, and he couldn't prove that he had heard it, so he got angry instead, and insisted on pulling the little fan to his side, just staring at her like this.

"Good girl, call again, Dad will record it."

Mo Weitian, "Hee hee hee..."

"Be good, be obedient. What did you say just now, Dad?"

Xiaofen Duanzi, "..."

Mo Junzhe, "..."

The father and daughter stared wide-eyed, one was innocent and unresponsive, the other was furious and extremely anxious.

And after still not getting the desired result, the man finally lost his patience.

"Okay, you're ruthless."

He can't handle the little one.

Turn to the bathroom.

If you can't handle the small ones, can't you handle the big ones too?
……

Bai Xiran came out of the bathroom after washing up, only to see a man standing outside like a door god.

The latter's Qingjuan face did not have any emotional ups and downs, just looking at her so seriously, his black eyes were full of strange thoughts, as if he wanted to see a hole in her abruptly.

"What happened to you?"

She asked casually.

But he didn't know that the word "again" suddenly hit a sensitive part of the man.

Mo Junzhe's expression immediately darkened.

"Ma'am, I'm fine."

"Yes, yes, you are doing very well. Since you came back today, you have been acting strangely, and you are still guarding me with a sullen face?"

She went outside to wipe her face.

There is her dressing room in the living room, a whole row of cosmetics, all kinds of brands are prepared on the table no matter whether they are used or not.

The man followed her with his daughter in his arms.

He followed closely every step he took, and his whole body was full of unconcealed brutality, wishing to show all his emotions.

"My wife is over there today, did she fight with someone?"

He spoke suddenly.

The slightly cold tone stopped Bai Xiran from wiping his face.

She raised her eyes slightly, and subconsciously dodged when she realized that she was about to face her.

Then he let out a smirk.

"No, I just went over to take a look. Listen to what you say, you have always been very good."

"Ah."

What responded to her was a sneer overflowing from the man's thin lips.

Instead of holding Mo Weitian with one hand, he grabbed her wrist with one free hand.

"So, how did you get the injury on your hand?"