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

Chapter 1839 Not Your Punching Bag

"Xiaobao is not your punching bag!"

"Bad dad, Mo Junzhe, you are just a bad dad, and you haven't changed for the better! Why does Ranran like you? It's so good that Ranran likes Xiaobao...Hmph!"

This is just a joke.

But in Mo Junzhe's ears, it was clearly not the case.

He looked over coldly, and the 1.8-meter figure stood there, full of threat to Xiaobao.

"Mo Xiaobao, so your wings are stiff, and you want to find yourself a new father?"

Mo Xiaobao, "..."

"Xiaobao didn't say that!"

With his hands on his hips, he jumped off the bed angrily, and stood directly opposite Mo Junzhe.

If you lose, you don't lose, no matter how imposing you are, you have to show it!

The man snorted directly, and uttered a cold voice from the depths of his throat, "It's impossible for you to change your father, but it's easy for me to change my son."

Mo Xiaobao, "???"

"Dad! What do you mean!"

"You, you, you... how do you want to change your son! We have tested the DNA, and Xiaobao is definitely your own!"

The man pursed his thin lips, and there was a coolness in his black eyes, as if he really didn't care about him, "I'm not yet forty, I can regenerate."

"Ranran will not agree!"

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaobao finally gained confidence.

"You're just joking, and Ranran won't agree with you to have another son. Ranran said that having Xiaobao in this life is enough."

Ran Ran is his confidence.

She is the woman he will always trust.

Not like a bad dad.

Mo Junzhe said "Oh", and his tone became more and more casual, "So, how did your sister get here?"

"what?"

"Originally, your Ranran didn't want another child."

His tone was casual, but what he said made Mo Xiaobao suffer a lot.

That little face was completely stiff, and the whole person could only stand where he was, staring blankly at Mo Junzhe, but couldn't say a word.

"Ranran won't listen to you, and Ranran won't listen to you!"

Mo Junzhe snorted softly, "Incompetent and furious. Only repeat this sentence?"

Saying this made my heart hurt again.

Mo Xiaobao completely collapsed this time.

The little guy who already thought he was going to grow into an adult fell to the ground and cried loudly.

"Ranran won't listen to you anyway! Ranran likes Xiaobao the most! Ranran won't...Wow!"

"Ah."

Someone is still sneering coolly.

Bai Xiran stood outside the door, and couldn't bear to listen anymore.

A heart has already been pulled together, and seeing this, he quickly pushed the door and went in.

Confirm loudly, "Yes, Xiaobao is right. I will not listen to him. Ranran only has Xiaobao as a child in this life, and now Tiantian is enough, it is enough!"

"Also, the baby was born in my womb, and I love him, deeply. No matter what happens, I will never give up."

The man froze.

The moment he lowered his head, he seemed to see the anger in the opponent's eyes.

He frowned.

"Ma'am, don't spoil him."

Bai Xiran couldn't listen to it. When he thought of Xiaobao being bullied like that just now, his grievance rushed to his heart, "My own son, what's wrong with being so used to it."

Then he knelt down and hugged Mo Xiaobao, and began to coax gently, "Your father was joking with you, Xiaobao, don't take it to heart."

"He's not kidding...he's serious."

Xiaobao pursed her lips.

He could hear it.

Bai Xiran has a big head.

The little guy is too smart and has problems of one kind or another.

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