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

But the soft and sticky little fingers still had some strength, and they held on tightly without letting go.

In just a short while, several hairs have been pulled out.

She looked up to ask the two men next to her for help.

But Mo Xiaobao had tears in his eyes, clutching his legs and looking bitter, but he didn't dare to cry out the pain, because he knew that he almost fell his sister.

And the other man, with a pale face, directly covered his waist, and didn't speak for a long time.

Just looking at Bai Xiran, her voice was extremely dull, "Madam, come and help me take a look."

"it is good."

Then Bai Xiran hastily moved Xiaofentuanzi's hand away, called Mrs. Wang to come up and take Mo Weitian away, and then told the doctor to come and rub Xiaobao's medicine.

Only then did I finally catch up.

When he got to the room, Mo Junzhe was already lying on the bed by himself...

Well, why are you lying down.

"what happened to you?"

It can be seen that the man's face is not right.

Bai Xiran moved closer to the bed for a while, and after waiting for some time, he slowly squatted down and looked at him face to face, "Where did you fall?"

"Waist." Mo Junzhe finally mentioned the painful part.

There was a strange expression on Zhang Jun's face, and then gradually changed to the appearance after eating the pain.

"Ma'am, rub it for me."

"Enah." She sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers gently and softly landed on the man's waist, her movements were not strong, for fear of hurting him again.

"Is this okay? Will it be too heavy?"

"No." He lay on his side on the pillow, with half of his face buried in the pillow.

The voice came from inside, and the voice was muffled.

"Mrs."

"Huh?" Bai Xiran carefully searched for the location of his injury, and was very careful every time he pressed it, "It seems to be really injured, be more careful next time."

Mo Junzhe sighed softly, his voice becoming more and more dull.

"What year was the wife born?"

"Why do you ask this suddenly? Don't tell me you don't remember."

"90, 31." The man's voice was gentle, but he suddenly mentioned his age, which made the originally warm atmosphere even more dull.

Bai Xiran pressed it repeatedly, and reminded him from time to time, "I'd better go check it later, you have been injured a lot recently. Why don't you ask the master to press it..."

"Ma'am just press it."

He spoke lightly.

Then continued the topic just now, "My wife is much younger than me. When I was in my early thirties, I was almost forty."

Bai Xiran said "Enah", "It's not the first day I know."

"Yes."

Mo Junzhe nodded, and finally turned back to look at her.

The little wife in front of her has fair and tender skin, her whole face looks round and her eyes are clear, she doesn't look like a young woman in her early thirties, compared with those young Gu Liang who are still in college, there is not much difference.

He was suddenly very disappointed.

"I didn't feel it before, since I walked through the gate of hell last time. Now I feel that everything has changed a lot. My body and energy are not as good as before. Today... my waist is twisted."

Bai Xiran, "..."

She frowned, "Don't think about it. It's just that I didn't have time to take care of the serious illness before, and now I just need to take care of it."

"But I'm almost ten years older than my wife."

Mo Junzhe let out a long sigh.

For a moment, Bai Xiran felt like he had made a mistake.

Is the man in front of me, who is sad and sighing, really her husband?