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

He looked like he had planned everything out.

Although the words are immature, every sentence is full of sincerity, which keeps her heart warm.

"Okay, how can I not believe what Xiaobao said, Xiaobao is so handsome and so cute, and there is nothing he can't fail to promise to me. In this world, Xiaobao is one of the people I trust the most. "

The little guy didn't ask who "two and three" were, and with his current thinking ability, he even automatically ignored the word "one".

Until I hung up the phone, my mind was full of one thought.

"Ranran said that I was his most trusted person!"

"Ranran trusts me the most in the world!"

"Ah... I can't live up to Ranran's trust!"

The little guy was so excited that he started circling in circles!

Until a majestic voice sounded from the side, "Mo Xiaobao, what are you doing at night?"

Xiaobao stopped immediately, and his fleshy body staggered a few steps.

When he looked up and saw the old man coming, his eyes rolled a few times, and then he trotted over immediately.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you're done working...Grandpa, are your legs still sore? Xiaobao can help you squeeze."

"Grandpa, do you want to eat supper, Xiaobao can ask someone to help you."

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

The old man covered his ears, and rarely put on a straight face, "Are you a gourd baby? You always call him grandpa."

Mo Xiaobao smiled dryly, and sat beside him very well-behaved, staring at the old man with those clear and clean eyes, rubbing his little hands and getting closer, "Grandpa, Xiaobao has read some history books recently... Do you know the history books of the Ming Dynasty?" The founding emperor of the country?"

"Zhu Yuanzhang?"

The old man nodded, "Of course I know, one of the few methods is powerful..."

"Oh, he really is very powerful, right! But grandpa, look, is he going to pass the throne to his grandson instead of his son?"

The old man didn't quite understand, so he heard Mo Xiaobao pointing at himself happily, "Grandpa, you see that I have such a high IQ, why don't you think about passing the Mo Group to your wise and handsome grandson..."

Old man, "..."

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Under Bai Xiran's strong request, Mo Junzhe finally left in the middle of the night that night, and did not show up for two consecutive days.

While she breathed a sigh of relief, she put her whole body into making the sample clothes.

On the third day, the organizing committee formally arranged the serial number of the samples for the semi-finalists according to the ranking of their works.

Although it was only a small conference ceremony, most of the people on the rematch list still attended on time.

Although they all entered the semi-finals, the ranking of the semi-finals is also very important to everyone.

It is naturally better to be in the front.

"It's here."

Someone saw her approaching from afar and raised her voice to say something.

The participants in the semi-finals are all newcomers who have emerged in recent years, and Bai Xiran is one of the few people who are already famous.

Lian Shan quickly followed the voice in her eyes, with resentment in her eyes.

She still remembers being severely humiliated by Bai Xiran in the factory that day, and she conducted a long-term investigation about the badge, but she still couldn't get any relevant information.

"To, this is your place." Someone reminded her, and Bai Xiran smiled gratefully at him.

After sitting down, by coincidence, I saw an old acquaintance next to the seat.

Her smile became brighter, "Even the designer, long time no see."

Lian Shan raised her face coldly, "It's only been less than a week, you are quite forgetful!"