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

After hanging up the phone, Mu Shasha sat quietly on the sofa, watching the man who was busy in the kitchen.

The 1.8 meter tall man is wearing a pink apron at this time, the contrast is too sharp.

Especially when he is usually fierce to everyone outside, but now he is holding a shovel and a kitchen knife in the kitchen, but he is just like a well-behaved little sheep.

Sometimes Mu Shasha is very hesitant, and hates his domineering and unreasonable appearance.

But at this moment, when the sky was getting dark and gray, a tall man was standing in the kitchen, sweating profusely, busy preparing dinner for her picky eater.

The world has its own fireworks.

She suddenly felt that people were not so unreasonable anymore.

"Xasha, you need to eat lightly in your physical condition now. I have less oil and less salt. If you are not used to eating, I will invite my aunt at home to make it tomorrow."

A man's voice came from far away in the kitchen.

Mu Shasha let out an "um" and continued the idol drama on the TV screen.

The snacks on hand have never stopped, so that she is a little lucky to have high blood sugar now.

Pay attention to what you eat and do.

It's also quite annoying...

……

Just before the last ray of light from the sky fell, it just started to rain a little.

Soon, the car stopped in the yard, and a servant came over with an umbrella, carefully supporting Bai Xiran and Mo Weitian, "Madam, please be careful in the heavy rain."

Bai Xiran held Mo Weitian in her arms, and lowered her head to protect her as she walked in.

The umbrella held by the servant is so big that it can almost block both mother and child inside.

to the living room.

Mo Xiaobao, who had already heard the movement under the light, was already waiting at the entrance.

When they saw them coming in, they immediately went forward to meet them.

"Ranran, you're back. It's raining heavily outside, Xiaobao thought you weren't coming back."

In the summer, it is really strange to have such a heavy rain.

Mrs. Wang came from the side, carrying a towel and a change of shoes, for fear that the mother and son would get any rain.

Bai Xiran handed Mo Weitian to Xiaobao, and scanned the room, but didn't see the familiar figure.

"Where's your father? He hasn't come back yet."

"No. Maybe I have to work overtime." As long as Xiaobao holds Mo Weitian in his arms, everything will be fine, and he doesn't roll his eyes upwards when answering.

For him, having a sister is everything.

As for why dad doesn't come back, isn't it just working overtime? I've already gotten used to it.

Only Bai Xiran had something on his mind.

But it's good if she hasn't come back yet, she can have some time to look at these materials.

"Bai Renwu, from Ningcheng. He runs a media company and often makes gossip about celebrities. Two years ago, he randomly wrote about Mo Junzhe's scandal. After being clarified by the Mo Group's public relations department, his reputation plummeted, and the company gradually declined."

"Zhao Cunqing is from Ningcheng. He runs an electronic processing factory and is one of the largest assembly factories in Ningcheng. He has cooperated with the Mo Group for many years. But because of the defective products, the Mo Group stopped the cooperation and a lawsuit arose. In the next two years, there were basically no new orders.”

……

There's a whole row of people like that.

And there is only one sentence written on the information, "Provide effective value, and you will get the share of some companies of Fengjia in Ningcheng."

In other words, they are all useless people.

But it can also be seen that Mr. Feng even planned these people in, presumably for a long time.

Bai Xiran squeezed her fingers, and then flipped through the pages.

The Wang family is here.

Cen's house is here.

There were also names she had never heard of.