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

After eating and drinking enough to take a fragrant bath, Bai Xiran originally planned this way.

But he didn't think it would be better if he couldn't even lift his eyelids because he was tossed, and after tidying up randomly, he curled up under the quilt and fell asleep.

The night was very quiet.

A satiated man is in good spirits.

Mo Junzhe wrapped himself in a black silk nightgown, stood tall in the night, and lit a cigarette.

A faint smoke rose, covering up the tiredness on his face, only the extremely intense emotions in his black eyes remained.

The little wife on the bed was fast asleep, maybe she was really tired, and she was still snoring lightly.

Under the hazy yellow light, the small face looked exquisite and pleasing.

The cell phone rang inexplicably.

The ringtone was immediately connected, and he walked a little further away, "What's the matter?"

Xiong Xi's voice came from over there, "Something went wrong in the other courtyard in the western suburbs. When the detainees changed their guards, they found that the door was locked. No one responded to their calls. Then they smashed the door and went in and found...the person was gone. .”

The only remaining smile on the man's face gradually disappeared, and he stared gloomyly and coldly into the distance, "Where can a living person go?"

Xiong Xi was stunned, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "You guessed it right. She hid in the cabinet, took the opportunity to attack a guard, and ran away."

Mo Junzhe narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Where did the attack come from?"

"It's a small knife, piercing the artery precisely. This knife...is not something from another hospital."

That's what someone with a heart sent in.

Does the Feng family still have a backup in Ningcheng?Or... other people with ulterior motives.

"Find her out, Ning Cheng is only this big, she has nowhere to hide."

"Yes."

……

After hanging up the phone and turning around, Mo Junzhe had just arrived at the bedside when he heard his little wife sobbing.

"Master Mo, don't..."

She called him in her dream, her voice was soft and waxy, like coquetry, and she didn't know if she woke up.

But Mo Junzhe suddenly felt that the place in his heart was so desolate that there was no grass growing, as if a warm wind had blown again, and it was suddenly full of vitality.

……

The next day, Bai Xiran fell asleep until the sun shone on the bed.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Mo Junzhe was no longer on the bed.

She was used to mornings like this.

He put on his slippers to wash up.

Staring dazedly at herself with swollen eyes in the mirror, she suddenly thought, Uncle Mo is really a terribly self-disciplined person. In the year since her marriage, she has rarely woken up to see people.

That's right... Except for that time, I rarely go home after ten o'clock at night.

This kind of work and rest... It's not like a businessman who has been working hard in the mall all year round, but like in a school or in a team, everything has its own rules.

However, she is also going out today.

She is now a senior, graduating soon.

Although she was pregnant during the internship, fortunately she got the certificate, and now she is only one graduation project short of graduation.

"Madam, breakfast is ready. If you don't have time to eat it, pack it up and take it in the car." Mrs. Wang is always considerate, knowing that she is late getting up and afraid of running out of time, so she has already served breakfast with beautiful tableware.

Bai Xiran smiled brilliantly, "Sister-in-law Wang is the most considerate."

She always thought that Uncle Mo would leave after waking up every morning, and he didn't care when she woke up and whether she had eaten or not.

But Mrs. Wang seemed to always be able to guess what she was thinking, and immediately explained, "Mr. looks at the menu every week. If you eat little or nothing at any meal, you must report it to him."

"Hmph, that's the behavior of a tyrant...that's, that's just being lenient."

The little girl refused to admit the little joy in her heart, and found a reason to complain, but she still took her breakfast and left happily.