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

The media, carrying cameras and microphones, was full of excitement and kept tapping on the car windows.

"Mr. Mo, I'm from Haixing Entertainment. May I ask what you think about the outside rumors and Xu'er's scandal?"

Through the car window, Bai Xiran couldn't hear the people outside speaking clearly.

But someone here has already turned her face up, her face turned pale, and she shrank subconsciously.

Someone recognized her with sharp eyes and took a video with a camera.

Although the sound of "Kacha Kacha" was not loud, it sounded a little scary.

Bai Xiran simply covered her face and lowered her head so that no one could see her.

The man in the driver's seat had a gloomy and ugly face. Naturally, he saw the embarrassment of the little wife, so he opened the door and walked out.

After he ordered a few words, Uncle Zhao got into the car immediately and drove the car in first.

Bai Xiran turned his head and saw the man standing in the middle of the crowd. His upright figure was particularly eye-catching, and he was a little worried, "Who are these people, Mr. Mo...you'll be fine."

"Madam really cares about Mr., don't worry, it's just some reporters who are instigated by someone, and dare to come to Mo's house to block people. Mister will not let them go easily."

She lowered her head, "I didn't care about him."

Uncle Zhao smiled and said nothing, and quickly parked the car, avoiding any place where anyone might take pictures.

Bai Xiran got out of the car, forced herself not to listen to the noise outside, let alone think about those messy things, and just walked in with her skirt up.

Mrs. Wang was busy in the kitchen according to her menu, and the servants performed their duties without anyone coming to disturb them.

She went up to the second floor, hesitated for a while, but finally walked to the balcony, opened a corner of the curtain and looked outside secretly.

The slender figure in the center of the crowd almost stood out from the crowd, surrounded by reporters, with a very ugly expression on his face.

But the distance was too far, Bai Xiran couldn't hear what he said clearly.

In fact, when Mo Junzhe raised his eyes slightly, he could see the sneaky little figure on the balcony on the second floor, and his cold and stiff face inadvertently eased a little.

Then he looked up at the camera.

"Mr. Mo, would you please answer our question?"

"Mr. Mo is already married, isn't he? That is Mrs. Mo just now, isn't she... It is rumored that Mrs. Mo is very young and has been well protected by you. But now you and Xu'er have an affair, your wife do you know."

Mo Junzhe stared at the reporter who asked the question, and finally his thin lips curled up slightly.

There was obviously no warmth in those bottomless black eyes, they just stared straight at each other, and said softly, "You know who I am."

The reporter was taken aback, "Of course I know. We've heard Mr. Mo's name before..."

"Since I've heard of it, do you still dare to come to Mo Zhai to make trouble?" Mo Junzhe's tone was still so calm, without too much emotion, but it sounded like a huge threat to the ears of the people around him.

The reporter who asked the question suddenly became frightened and didn't dare to speak again.

The security guard took the opportunity to chase people away.

Mo Junzhe turned around and called the security manager over. His livid face made people dare not approach him at all.

"I'm sorry sir, they came too suddenly, and they refused to leave no matter how hard they rushed."

"I've arranged you here. If this matter can't be handled well, everyone will pack up and leave tomorrow." He walked quickly, and every step he took with his long legs was almost the same distance, "When I'm not here, Never allow this group of people to come within 50 meters of my wife."

"Yes!"