Mo Xiaobao blinked his eyes, glanced at the badge casually, looked completely indifferent, pouted his lips a little dissatisfied, "Xiaobao has already given it to you, it's yours."

He seemed very unhappy, and looked at Bai Xiran sadly, "This is the first gift I gave you..."

It is said that it will be kept forever.

Bai Xi dyed and rubbed his messy curly hair, and quickly explained with a smile, "Of course the things that Xiaobao gave me must be kept well, and today this badge has helped me a lot. But someone told me that it is very precious." things, Xiaobao... where did you get them?"

"If others don't put it there to collect ashes, you think it's precious..." The little guy touched his nose, pinched the corner of his trousers with his little hand, and looked in a certain direction inadvertently.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Bai Xiran followed his gaze, and immediately saw the tall figure beside him.

After being stunned for a second, she suddenly remembered something.

A few years ago, Mo Junzhe helped her revise the design draft!

"Could it be... that badge belongs to your father?"

The little guy seemed to see the trace of admiration in her eyes, and after a few perfunctory "hmm," he wrinkled his face, "It's something he doesn't want, it's dusty."

Bai Xiran listened to Xiaobao's complaints, but unconsciously looked at the man at the other end of the seat.

She was sure that this man could hear them from the beginning to the end, but he just didn't say a word, which made her scratch her head and feel uncomfortable all over.

"Mo Junzhe..."

She put the badge on the table and gently pushed it over with her slender fingers.

Until the man raised his eyes, a deep meaning flashed across his eyes.

The badge stopped between the two of them, and Bai Xiran withdrew his hand, "Do you want to put away such a valuable thing?"

The man didn't even look at it.

"You really don't want it?" Bai Xiran was already a little excited, and he could hardly control his hands.

Mo Junzhe looked at her expression coldly, with a rare smile on his lips, "Didn't you hear what Xiaobao said, there is no reason to take it back after sending it away."

"Then I... accept it?" Bai Xiran seemed embarrassed, but his hands moved faster than anyone else.

She quickly grabbed the badge in her palm, and now that she has confirmed the importance of this thing, how dare she underestimate it.

Xiao Bao pouted at the side, "If you know you like it so much, I'll give it to you earlier."

He snorted softly, crawled back to the chair and sat down, "Anyway, it's something someone doesn't want..."

When Mo Xiaobao said this, he suddenly thought of an idea, and his eyes lit up, "Ranran, do you put away all the things my father doesn't want? It's the kind...he may not like it or need it, but it's actually very important. OK!"

Could it be that Mo Junzhe still has the habit of throwing things everywhere after not seeing him for a few years?

Although Bai Xiran was suspicious, he still nodded, "Probably..."

The moment the voice fell, I saw the little guy walk across the dining table with arrogance, and then stood at Mo Junzhe's feet, "Dad, I don't think the two of us have a good temper, and you don't like me very much, do you? "

Mo Junzhe let out a "hmm", took a sip from the teacup in his hand, "You know you're not likable?"

"Yeah! Xiaobao is very self-aware, so Dad...do you want to throw me away too?"

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