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

The man's extremely oppressive words made Bai Xiran's whole body tense up!
She looked at the face that was close at hand, and breathed in the masculine breath that belonged to him exclusively at the tip of her nose, and trembled nervously.

Seeing that Mo Junzhe seemed to be going to repeat those things in the bathroom, she was terrified and shouted with her eyes closed.

"man!"

"What? Louder, I can't hear you."

Bai Xiran blushed angrily, "I said I like men, never like women... women."

Mo Junzhe raised his eyebrows, "But you let her kiss you."

"That's an excuse." She was really angry, wishing to poke a few holes in the man with her eyes, "Don't Mr. Mo know about the borrowing?! That's right...Miss Liu Xu'er and Mr. Mo are together, I'm afraid They are all real guns and hard work, how could they know the word borrowing."

She was always so angry that she was about to say a few words.

The man's eyes lowered, and the expression on his thin lips that seemed to be a smile became more intense, and at this moment he finally let go of her drooping lock of hair, "You still like to show off your mouth."

Bai Xiran didn't dare to say any more.

She pointed out the door cowardly, "I'm going to rest, can you go out first."

He stood there, even the air carried his breath, the sense of oppression was invisible, making Bai Xiran in a state of tension all the time.

Mo Junzhe looked at her drooping little face, and narrowed his black eyes.

The phone just rang.

After connecting, a crisp and tender voice came from inside, "Dad, are you with Ranran?"

"You called me, but asked someone else?"

The little guy was stunned for a moment, scratching his hair and didn't understand why his father was angry. Didn't he like to tell him about dyeing before?

After a pause, the room fell completely silent.

Mo Xiaobao hesitated for a few seconds, and finally decided to coax this grumpy gentleman, "Because Ranran's phone can't get through... Dad, if you are with Ranran, can you let Xiaobao talk to her."

He discussed with Mo Junzhe in a low voice, "Xiaobao misses you too, but now I miss Ranran even more. Daddy, you are the best?"

Bai Xiran turned her head, and met the man's deep eyes.

Mo Junzhe passed the phone over, "Xiaobao wants to talk to you."

"Little Treasure?" She exclaimed, throwing away the protest just now, she hurriedly picked it up, and she heard the little guy's crisp voice.

"Ranran, are you in the hotel? Did you go out with Dad today? Did he bully you, did he treat you badly..."

The little guy looked extremely worried, and his voice was low, as if he was afraid of being known by a third person.

Bai Xiran listened to his childish concern, and the grievance in his heart disappeared completely, replaced by a surge of warmth.

Then he looked over there, as if he didn't see the man sitting on the sofa spontaneously.

"No, he didn't bully me. He even helped me get my idol's autograph..."

"Really?!" The little guy was so excited, his eyes rolled brightly, "Dad has lost his temper."

Mo Xiaobao breathed a long sigh of relief, "You don't know, I was worried that he would bully you when I came here. But Ranran, if Dad does something that makes you angry, you can bear it for my sake." Hold on."

With a smile on Bai Xiran's face, he forcefully said "En!".

"It's all because Xiaobao is still too young, not yet an adult, to be in charge of the company. Don't worry, Ranran, when Xiaobao grows up and can make money, we don't have to look at his face..."