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

The old house was dusty and unlivable for many years, so Bai Xiran took Xiaobao to open a room in a nearby hotel.

It's getting late, I just ate something.

Stepping on clean silk slippers, Mo Xiaobao found his little clothes from the suitcase, put them neatly by the bed, and walked into the bathroom, "Ranran, I'm going to take a shower."

He quickly entered the bathroom by himself, but instead of boiling water, he took out his mobile phone and made a secret call.

"Dad, can you do me a favor?"

Mo Xiaobao went straight to the point, until he heard a familiar and elegant voice from inside, and he explained in a hurry, "Grandma's house is going to be demolished, Dad, can you think of a way."

"It's just an old house..."

"Ranran won't be happy if it can be dismantled."

The reason given by the little guy is very good.

The receiver was silent again for a few seconds, and after a long while, I heard the man's hoarse voice, "Come out and open the door."

"What?" Mo Xiaobao walked out of the bathroom subconsciously, and went straight to the door of the hotel room.

Under Bai Xiran's gaze, he still nervously lowered his voice, "Father, don't you..."

Did you fly over?
"Xiaobao, who is outside?" Bai Xiran saw his strange movements and followed him.

The door just opened.

Standing outside the door was a tall and straight figure. The man was wearing a windbreaker, and his body was still stained with the coolness of the night. Under his feet were shiny boots, which were stained with the dust of the road.

Black eyes swept across the mother and son, Mo Junzhe frowned slightly, and walked in spontaneously without waiting for her to speak.

"Father, Xiaobao ate golden arches with Ranran today, you don't have it, hehe."

"Father, Xiaobao went to grandma's house today, you haven't been there either, have you?"

Bai Xiran looked at the two bodies, one big and one small sitting next to him, and quickly put down the water in his hand. Looking at the little guy's extraordinarily excited appearance, he couldn't bear to remind him.

Your dad is here to pick you up.

Mo Xiaobao chattered non-stop. After waiting for a while, he seemed to feel that the time was a bit late. Thinking of the pajamas he had thrown in the bathroom, he scratched his head, "I'll take a bath first. Go to sleep."

He quickly walked into the bathroom.

In the not-so-capable space outside, the man beside him was drinking water, his slender finger knuckles clasped the water glass, his Adam's apple rolled when he raised his head, and there was a vague sense of wantonness and noble temperament.

She couldn't look away for a moment.

Mo Junzhe quickly let go of the water bottle, and those slender and white hands stretched out and clasped her wrists.

With a little effort, he brought the person over.

Bai Xiran's back was pressed against the man's chest, and there was a slight burning sensation at the wrist held by him.

She struggled subconsciously, "What are you doing?"

The man refused to let go, and seemed to be holding it even tighter. He stretched out his other hand and wrapped it around her waist, forcing her to lean into his arms half-forced.

"What happened to the demolition that Xiaobao talked about?"

Bai Xiran was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to speak serious words in such an embarrassing posture, and he was still angry for a while, "The house is old, but the location is good. A developer took a fancy to it and wanted to demolish it."

"where?"

He asked so naturally that Bai Xiran was in a daze for a moment.

But the man held her tightly, as if she didn't intend to let go until she made it clear, and there was still an aura that belonged to him in the neck.

Inadvertently blowing over the cochlea, it brought a numb and itchy touch.

She gave in and finally gave the address.