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

Uncle Mo is neither her husband nor her patron, so how could he still have the idea of ​​accommodating.

"What are you mumbling about?" The man walking in front suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared at her with black eyes.

Bai Xiran was inexplicably guilty, and quickly shook her head, "No, I was wondering where Wang Zhi and the others went."

Mo Junzhe didn't explain this, so he just led her outside the door.

The cold wind was blowing outside the imperial court, and the two simply took a walk on the side of the road.

The street lamps were dim, casting the man's shadow for a long, long time, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, only couples walking in twos and threes.

Bai Xiran suddenly felt something was wrong.

She clearly remembered that she came to sign a contract, and then had a meal by the way...

Why did it suddenly seem like a date with Mo Junzhe?
The atmosphere was really stiff, she thought for a while and raised her head, "You are here alone, what about Xiaobao?"

"at home."

Mo Junzhe's face was clear and cold, without much warmth, and he didn't intend to talk to her.

"Mr. Ying said that today's contract seems to be decided by you."

"En." He said a few more words this time, "The original contract is not good for you."

It did her a great favor.

Bai Xiran took a deep breath, and suddenly stopped, "Mo Junzhe, thank you."

The man was a little surprised, and the emotion in his black eyes was a little bit stronger.

She became inexplicably shy, but thinking about the relationship between the two of them now, she was honest, "My grandmother's house, this contract...and some previous things, I should thank you. If it wasn't for your help, Things won't go so well."

Mo Junzhe stared at her seriously for a long while, making sure that this woman thanked him from the bottom of his heart, he was inexplicably displeased, "Your thanks are always just lip service?"

"Then...then what do you want?"

"Old rules."

Where did the old rules come from?
Bai Xiran was startled, looking at the expression on the man's face, he suddenly thought of something.

Her face flushed suddenly, "Rogue, shameless! Nobody plays with you."

In the past, whenever she said thank you, this man would ask her to kiss and hug her, or...to sleep.

Mo Junzhe was not in a hurry, he walked slowly along the side of the road, one step with his long legs was as wide as two steps of hers, seeing that she couldn't keep up, he slowed down a bit, "I knew you were a bad person a long time ago." People who are grateful don't force..."

"You don't use aggressive methods, I won't be fooled." Bai Xiran blushed, but she was not in her early twenties, when she was provoked by this man, she really leaned up to kiss him.

The smile on the man's face deepened, and there was a low smile in his throat, and then he approached with an "um" and clasped her soft hand, "I have learned a lot."

"you……"

But Mo Junzhe took advantage of the situation and clasped it tightly, holding that soft and small hand directly in his palm, and refused to let go.

Bai Xiran couldn't break free and could only be led forward by him.

Someone passing by saw it, and lowered their voices to discuss, "Look at how well-matched the couple are, and the hand-in-hand is so romantic... What about you, where do you put your hands?"

"Oh, I'm a young couple, we're old couples, it's not fashionable..."

Bai Xiran's face turned redder all of a sudden, and he gritted his teeth, "It's a thank you gift if you take it."

The man's lips raised, with a slight curve, he just stared at her for a while, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Okay, it's a good deal."