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

The man lowered his eyes and saw her pale little face and the obvious worry on her face, a pair of big and bright pupils flickered.

Looking down again, it landed on the fingers that were tightly clasped with her.

Mo Junzhe's black eyes narrowed slightly, Qingjun's face still showed no extra emotion, but he suddenly asked, "You care about him?"

"Of course!"

Bai Xiran was already in a hurry, but this man still looked slow, really... Really annoying.

But after all, she didn't dare to make a move, so she could only bite her lips tightly and wait quietly for his next sentence.

Mo Junzhe's voice was cold and quiet, and he sat down on the chair casually, crossing his long legs, "Xu Yan is right, Xiaobao is not your son, why should you care so much?"

"I……"

The man's black eyes were sharp all the time on her face, without missing a single expression, "Little Treasure has always regarded you as his mother, and he didn't dare to tell you if he was sick. But what about you? Do you treat Xiaobao as your own child?" ?"

Bai Xiran paused, and froze in place for a while.

After a while, he suddenly stared at him angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Of course I regard Xiaobao as my son. Xiaobao is the most well-behaved baby in the world. Do you think... that everyone is in the same body as you?" Do you not know the blessings in the blessings?"

She was really annoyed, and she didn't know what this old man was doing, making her more and more anxious.

But when Mo Junzhe heard the words, his lips suddenly rose, and his smile grew stronger.

Then she looked down at her watch and said the words she had been waiting for a long time: "He's fine, he's just asleep now, you can go in and be with him."

Bai Xiran exclaimed, and immediately rushed into the ward.

Seeing the little guy sleeping soundly, she was afraid that he would kick the quilt, so she simply sat on the edge of the bed and kept watch.

Take a closer look, there are already many thin needles on the back of Xiaobaorouhuhu's hands, and the face that usually has pouty flesh has lost a lot of weight now.

She felt very uncomfortable all of a sudden.

In fact, what Xu Yan said was right, why should Xiaobao care so much if Xiaobao is not his own child?

But... but such a good little guy in the whole world, when he treats her wholeheartedly, is not hard-hearted, how can he not be soft-hearted?

So he leaned against the bed, gently clasped the little guy's soft fingers, and fell asleep peacefully.

……

The next day.

After the curtains were drawn, the room was still dimly lit.

The little guy opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a tall figure standing by the bed.

He coughed twice, with a childish voice, "Dad, I..."

"Sleep again, she hasn't woken up yet." The man motioned the little guy to lower his head with his eyes.

Mo Xiaobao immediately saw the woman lying beside the bed, and his eyes lit up.

It's Ranran!
But the next moment, he wrinkled his face unhappy again, "But Dad, didn't I say that I don't want to tell Ranran about my illness."

Mo Junzhe pulled the curtains more securely, and said coldly in the dim light, "Why, I still have to listen to your orders?"

"It's...not an order." Mo Xiaobao scratched his messy curly hair, "That's, that is, Ranran will be worried when she finds out that I'm sick. Xiaobao doesn't want her to worry."

He sighed softly, his chubby face drooping.

Then he stretched out his soft fingers and gently stroked Bai Xi's dyed hair, and then he laughed very satisfied.

When Mo Junzhe saw this scene, he casually pulled the chair and sat down, "If you want her to be your mother, then keep her here, otherwise..."