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

Bai Xiran saw it just a few steps out of the elevator.

Not far from the parking lot stood a tall and straight figure. The dark black suit set off the masculine temperament, and the short hair was always meticulous. His face was still cold and cold, and he only looked at it from a distance. Divide the momentum.

Bai Xiran was taken aback, and walked straight over there.

Hearing a voice behind him, he explained a few words indiscriminately, and hugged the man tightly.

"Master Mo, why are you always just in time to pick me up?"

He always came in such a timely manner, as if he had installed a tracker on her.

There was a flash of pampering in Mo Junzhe's eyes. When he saw his little wife's smiling face, his eyes seemed to be shaken for a moment, and then his heart melted inexplicably.

"Most of the scenes like this are family-friendly. It's not good to make people feel that Mrs. Mo is attending alone and is not favored."

Recently, there have been a lot of rumors outside.

Bai Xiran let out an "oh", and looked at him with crooked eyebrows, as if he could clearly see the overwhelming emotions in his eyes, "There was a small incident, so I decided to go home directly."

Now she said the word "go home" very smoothly.

"Is this Mr. Mo?" Behind him, Xu Yan approached, greeted with a smile, and stretched out his hand to Mo Junzhe.

A look of indifference flashed across the latter's eyebrows, but he still reached out and shook his hand, "Master Xu, please stay safe."

Xu Yan was slightly surprised, "Do you still remember me?"

In my impression, they only met once from a distance, and there was no real communication.

Mo Junzhe raised his lips, the smile on his face was very faint, as if he had dealt with the matter, and he refused to give even a little more curvature to his lips, "The person who almost became my wife's fiance will always be impressed."

"Hey, you know that too?" Bai Xiran couldn't help but say, she didn't mention it before.

Xu Yan smiled easily, and inadvertently kept his eyes on Bai Xiran, "That's right, if Xu Fei hadn't been closer in age, early in the morning... Xiran was assigned to me."

If it wasn't for a mistake, it should be his person.

Mo Junzhe narrowed his eyes slightly, retracted his arms suddenly, and pulled the little wife beside him into his arms, with the same cold and clear expression on his face, like the snow water that had just melted in winter, chilled to the bone.

"Since we have celebrated our birthday, we should go back too, huh?"

Bai Xiran nodded, and he led the car into the car. He only lowered the window and waved to Xu Yan, "Brother Xu, goodbye."

……

After she finished speaking, the window was raised.

The man in the driver's seat quickly turned around, accelerated, and drove the car out of the underground parking lot in one go.

His black eyes swept across the rearview mirror, and when he saw Xu Yan who had been standing there, a mockery flashed across his brows and eyes.

"Is your wife on good terms with him?"

Who?
Bai Xiran was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized, "Brother Xu, yes, he used to take good care of me. When I was young, I wanted to learn to draw, but my father and stepmother disagreed, saying that there was no one at home. It's too wasteful to learn to paint in art cells, so I want me to learn piano and ballet like those ladies and ladies know."

She paused, as if recalling the past, "Brother Xu persuaded my father at the time, and he gave me all the palettes and paints needed for painting... By the way, he also acted as a model for me many times. "