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

"But what then?"

He clasped Bai Xiran's wrist, and his whole body became emotional.

"This is the result?"

"I……"

know he is angry.

Bai Xiran still wanted to comfort her.

It's just that right now he seemed to be a little bit unrestrained, his red lips were lifted up, taking pictures of the man's icy aura, but he still didn't say a word after all.

But Mo Junzhe clasped her wrist, and with a little effort, he could see her frowning in pain.

The tone was unavoidably colder, "It's fine once or twice, when did you become full of lies?"

"You didn't do what you promised me, and you still have no intention of repenting?"

Bai Xiran's eyes suddenly widened.

"Who is lying?"

"Who doesn't know how to repent!"

Her heart heaved violently, and her breathing became short at that moment, wishing to vent all her emotions.

And raising her almond eyes, she met the man's cold and unwavering gaze.

Usually it is always full of light, no matter how cold and inhumane it looks on the surface, deep in the black eyes are doting.

But at this moment, in Mo Junzhe's eyes, there is only Shu Leng!
She hates that look!

"Angry? Isn't what I'm telling the truth? Isn't my wife relying on me to indulge you, so you've been disobedient again and again, and you've learned how to push your limits?"

"what?"

Bai Xiran almost didn't go up in one breath.

"Am I pushing an inch?"

she laughs.

Want to explain, want to argue.

But when he turned to look at the man's cold eyes and that inhuman expression, all his desire to explain disappeared in that instant.

"Okay."

Bai Xiran smiled.

"If you say that I push an inch, it's my fault!"

"If my wife is obedient, go well and come back obediently, there won't be any problems." Mo Junzhe frowned, seeing the grievance on that small face.

But let's talk about the matter.

"What is Nanzhuang in the capital city? I explained it to my wife early in the morning. It's not suitable for you. You insist on going, and I have repeatedly told you to keep calm no matter what."

Bai Xiran had already waved his hand away, turned around and walked a few steps away, without turning his face to look at him, only turned his back to the person, and his voice became extremely cold.

"What's the matter, is Mr. Mo still afraid that I will cause trouble for you?"

Her eyes were full of smiles.

When he turned around and met Mo Junzhe's eyes, the smile didn't reach his eyes.

The man lowered his eyes, "Although the background of Nanzhuang in the capital city is mysterious, it's not at the point where I can't be offended."

In fact, he said it modestly.

In this world, there is really no one whom Mo Junzhe dare not mess with.

It is nothing more than the fact that in the current troubled times, there are more weaknesses, and he acts more cautiously and properly.

After all, you can guard against Ming, and no one can guarantee whether someone will come to Yin.

"This is my wife acting in the future, it's better to be more cautious and low-key."

Bai Xiran, "???"

She took a deep breath and managed to keep herself from getting angry.

With almond eyes raised, he stared closely at the man in front of him, "Does Mr. Mo despise me?"

The air froze for a moment.

The word "dislike" was like a needle, stabbing firmly into Mo Junzhe's heart.

His brows were almost wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, staring at the expression of the little wife in front of him, he suddenly became irritable, "What nonsense are you talking about."

"If you don't like it, it's fine." Bai Xiran snorted softly, her face drooped, and she couldn't tell what kind of emotions and thoughts she had.

But in Mo Junzhe's eyes, he just felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Her voice was soft.

In the quiet room, every word uttered from the red lips was soft and cold, but it caught people off guard and was poked deep in the heart.

"The seven-year itch, I understand."