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

He is so fierce.

Bai Xiran was frightened all of a sudden, and backed away like a coward, until her back was pressed against the door, and she sniffled, "I, I don't want to sleep with you."

She refused one bite at a time, and Mo Junzhe's patience finally ran out, and he stretched out his hand to grab the person back.

To deal with this unreasonable little thing, it's useless to say a thousand words and ten thousand, let's talk about it after sleeping!
"Ah!" Bai Xiran was thrown on the bed. Seeing his appearance as if he was about to pounce on him, she exclaimed, "I won't do it with you... Mo Junzhe, let go... let go, I don't want to sleep here, I don't want to sleep here." Seeing you... Mo Junzhe, I can't be with you!"

Bai Xiran almost yelled out the last few words.

And all the violations of the man stopped abruptly at this moment.

Mo Junzhe's black eyes were a little bit darker, and he clasped her wrist tightly, "What did you say?"

"I...I don't want to stay in this place, this huge mansion...I'm panicking!"

She seemed to have exhausted all her strength to finally say this.

The man's grip on her wrist suddenly slowed down, and an unidentified emotion flashed across his eyes for a moment.

"good very good."

His little wife, now she doesn't even want to share a room with him?
Mo Junzhe smiled coldly, and finally let go of his hand, watching her get up in embarrassment.

Bai Xiran quickly tidied herself up and hid far away.

The man didn't force her anymore, but pulled out the chair and sat down. The collar of the shirt that she tore open during the struggle was crooked, revealing a few red marks under the neck.

Mo Junzhe didn't care at all, he lit a cigarette in his hand, he didn't care about her at all, and started to puff in front of her.

The windows were not opened in the house, and there was a choking smell for a moment.

"What, you're making your wife hate you again?" He slowly exhaled a puff of mist, and through the mist, he saw the disgust on the little wife's face in the corner.

She has always hated the smell of cigarettes.

Bai Xiran looked away, not wanting to talk to him.

After smoking two cigarettes, the man seemed to have finally regained his composure, tapped his slender fingers on the table, and said hoarsely, "Madam, tell me what you want."

"Leave……"

"Divorce is impossible."

Mo Junzhe directly interrupted her words, seeing her indignant look, suddenly raised his lips, and paused every word, "Madam forgot, Mo's family rules, only widowed, not divorced."

"Why don't I remember this one!"

He always said casually that the few items Mrs. Wang told her at the time clearly did not have this.

The man was extraordinarily calm, squinted at her, and nodded slowly, "From now on."

"you……"

This man is simply unreasonable!
Bai Xiran got up from the ground holding the hem of his clothes, thought for a while, and felt that he couldn't beat him no matter what, so he simply raised his chin, "Okay, I'm going to move out."

She has checked the marriage law, and she can apply for divorce after two years of separation.

Mo Junzhe seemed surprised by her proposal, and looked at her quietly with black eyes.

"I said, I want to move out, right now!" Bai Xiran had never had such a strong appeal. She didn't want to admit the conflict in her heart. She hated him so much, but she still felt soft-hearted when she saw him.

She felt that she was worthless, so she could only find a way to escape, far away.

The air was deadly still, and no one spoke a word for several minutes.

After a long while, until the fourth cigarette in the man's hand was finally exhausted, the whitened joints extinguished the cigarette butt casually, and finally his thin lips lifted, and he uttered a few warm words, "As you please."