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

"Miss Liu is so majestic." The man's hoarse and familiar voice sounded behind him, like a thunderbolt falling in a noisy environment.

Bai Xiran turned around subconsciously, and saw the familiar figure coming in from the box door.

At that moment, her mind was full of thoughts of fleeing in a hurry.

"President Mo, you came just in time." Liu Xu'er's eyes lit up, and she rushed forward anxiously, her delicate fingers landed on the man's expensive handmade suit, and she raised her face coquettishly, "I just wanted to treat her to a drink." A glass of wine, but you still blame me."

Mo Junzhe glanced at her, and straightly pushed his hands away, his warm black eyes stared straight forward, and landed on the restrained little woman.

His thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered two cold words, "Let people go."

The people around were stunned when they heard the words, Liu Xu'er's expression was stiff, "President Mo, I..."

She opened her lips and wanted to speak, but when she met Shang Mo Junzhe's cold and temperatureless eyes, her momentum immediately weakened.

He immediately signaled the others to let go, "I was just joking with her, Mr. Mo, please don't get me wrong, I have absolutely no intention of causing trouble in the imperial court."

The man's slender body stood on the spot, no matter how much Liu Xuer beside him yelled, he never said a word. Anyone with sharp eyes would notice that under the dim light, his gaze was always fixed on one spot.

Bai Xiran twisted her sore wrist, and raised her face to meet the man's dark, deep eyes that were burning like the scorching sun.

For a moment, she had even more thoughts of running away, and when she heard him say "not leaving", her head almost exploded.

She walked out of the box almost subconsciously, and the imposing man followed behind her.

Before this, Bai Xiran thought about the opportunity to meet this man again countless times, but even if he returned to Ningcheng, he never thought of coming so soon.

After three years, he doesn't seem to have changed much from the past, but the invisible oppressive momentum is even stronger!
Stepping into the elevator, Bai Xiran could even feel his eyes fixed on her all the time, as if... Can't breathe!
There were only two people in the spacious elevator, but at this moment they both had a tacit understanding and did not speak.

When the elevator stopped on the 14th floor, Bai Xiran gritted his teeth and stepped out.

The next moment, he saw the footsteps of the man following.

"I... I'm going back to my room."

Mo Junzhe heard the panic in her words, and at this moment he finally realized that the little woman in front of him was still that soft little girl.

The way he talks, the little expression that bites his lips when he is nervous, and the twinkling eyes.

He suddenly parted his lips, and the depths of his black eyes softened a little.

"This is the 14th floor of the Royal Palace Hotel, I can't come?" He asked back in a low voice, his voice seemed to be persuasive, and every word was just right, making it even more unpredictable.

Bai Xiran retreated to one side, avoiding his ubiquitous sense of oppression, "Then...then it's up to you!"

She simply moved to the side.

And Mo Junzhe also paused for a few seconds, his dark eyes fixed on her for a long time, a chuckle escaped from his throat, and then he walked forward with his slender legs...

One step, two steps, three steps...

Bai Xiran, who was relieved a moment ago, gasped when he saw the room number in front of the man.

"How did you know!"

She raised her voice, full of surprise.

But Mo Junzhe just turned his head, seeing her flustered appearance, hooked his thin lips upwards, "What do you think?"