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

While Bai Xiran was still struggling, Wang Zhi in the bar had already been pushed down on the sofa by Ying Lihen.

With the medicine kit in his hand, he began to treat the wound smoothly.

Wang Zhi straightened his messy hair, resisting the pain from the wound, with a slight smile on his face, "I didn't know that Mr. Ying would help me treat the wound?"

"Shut up if you don't want to bleed to death."

Ying Lihen looked very fierce, but Wang Zhi seemed to be used to it. He opened his mouth and suddenly noticed his intentional pain, and immediately pulled his arm back, "If you choose between being tortured to death by you and bleeding to death, I choose the latter!"

"It's just a small wound and you want to die? If you die, you want to run away from me, don't you?" Ying Lihen pinched her chin viciously, forcing her to look up at him, her eyes narrowed coldly, "I don't Allowed, you, Wang Zhi... Even if you die, you can only stay here!"

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Bai Xiran was directly pushed into the car by the man, and she sat in the back seat with the cute and cute little guy in the child seat next to her.

Until the moment the car door was closed, she was still looking out worriedly. After thinking for a while, she looked at the little guy beside her, "Xiao Bao, who was Uncle Ying just now? Is he familiar with Wang Zhi?"

"I don't know!" Mo Xiaobao blinked, then scratched his hair and thought hard, "But Xiaobao knows that Uncle Ying is a very good person, so he will definitely take Aunt Wang Zhi to the hospital."

nice people?
That man who looked very sinister, as if he had experienced some kind of dark childhood?

Bai Xiran was suspicious of this, and was still sending messages to Wang Zhi all the way.

But there has never been a reply.

The car drove forward along the road with lights, Bai Xiran probably drank some wine, and now his head was so groggy that he felt sleepy.

"Are you sleepy, Ranran? Go to sleep when you're sleepy, and I'll call you when the car stops." The little guy's eyes lit up, and he changed from his domineering appearance before, now he's as soft and cute as a cat Small glutinous rice dumpling.

Then he stretched out his chubby hand and patted Bai Xiran's back lightly, as if coaxing her to sleep.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too quiet, and the music in the car was comfortable and gentle. Bai Xiran stroked his forehead sleepily, and fell asleep after a while.

The dream was peaceful and peaceful.

In the carriage, Mo Xiaobao stretched his neck to look at her all the time, occasionally tried to touch her hand with his fingers, and when he saw her subconsciously close her palm, he grinned happily.

"Huh...the smell of alcohol is so strong." When she got closer, the little guy could smell the alcohol on her body.

Immediately wrinkling his nose, he looked at the rearview mirror with some awkwardness, "Ranran has been drinking."

He knew Dad didn't like women who drank.

Mo Junzhe narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the sleeping woman through the rearview mirror, and stared deeply for a few seconds.

"What are you looking at, don't you hate other people's drinking?" the man asked in a very casual manner.

But Mo Xiaobao immediately shook his head, "I don't like it, but it's different if it's Ranran who drinks, even if she drinks, Ranran is the best woman in the world!"

After he finished speaking, he snorted softly, turned his face away, "I really love Ranran, you don't understand."

Mo Junzhe sneered and uttered a syllable.

"Dad, are you mocking me now?" The little guy sat upright indignantly, staring at the back of his head with wide eyes, "You haven't been in a relationship for three or four years since my mother left, and you haven't talked with Xiaobao. The age to fall in love is the same!"