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

Xiaobao was still a while away from being discharged from the hospital. After being with him for two days, Bai Xiran chose to leave the hospital in the afternoon.

On the phone was a message from Mo Junzhe, "I'll go pick you up when I'm done dressing up."

Today is the banquet he said.

The car appeared downstairs at the apartment building exactly at six o'clock, and the man went straight upstairs.

"I'll be fine soon." Bai Xiran opened the door, leaving Mo Junzhe in a daze.

The little woman in front of her was rare and delicately dressed, her facial features were delicate and beautiful, and she couldn't find any faults. Her hair was slightly rolled up, revealing her slender swan neck.

She was wearing a simple and generous black long dress. The thin shoulder straps just set off the slender shoulders and collarbone, and the low V opening added a touch of mature woman's charm.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Isn't it inappropriate?" Bai Xiran looked down at herself, and carefully checked her makeup in the mirror.

Mo Junzhe rolled his Adam's apple, took her hand straight away, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's beautiful."

"That's good."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the man into the car, "I don't know what kind of banquet it is, so it should be fine to dress like this?"

Mo Junzhe nodded and asked her to sit on one side.

From his vantage point, he could just see the collar of his dress.

So he could only look away immediately, staring straight ahead, "Drive."

Seeing her curiosity on the way, I had time to explain, "It's a banquet you'll like, you'll know when it arrives."

Mr. Lin is an old antique in the design world, his son Lio has been famous for a long time, and he himself is even more prestigious.

Hearing what he said, Bai Xiran couldn't help but look forward to it.

However, the car stopped suddenly halfway.

"President, there seems to be a car accident ahead, it may take a while."

When we came here, the car was already blocked for a long time, and now it is in the middle of the road, and there is no way to detour.

Mo Junzhe sat on one side expressionlessly, closing his eyes and feigning sleep.

Xiong Dong asked in a low voice, "According to the current schedule, we may be late for a while. Mr. Lin...do you want to call in advance to explain?"

"No. The fact has already been done, Mr. Lin doesn't care about the reason."

In the opinion of the stubborn old man, all explanations are just excuses.

"But this time we are asking for help from others, and several other companies have been in touch. If the first impression left in the past is not good, then..."

Bai Xiran asked curiously, "What kind of temper is that Mr. Lin?"

Xiong Dong quickly explained.

"So...he likes conjugal love?" Bai Xiran glanced suspiciously to the side.

The man closed his eyes and didn't speak, his face was gloomy and expressionless, as if he didn't hear.

She hummed softly, "Husband and wife?"

Looking through the rearview mirror, Xiong Dong found that his CEO didn't respond at all, and his wife's expression was not very good-looking, and he immediately became trembling.

He tentatively asked, "Well... Didn't the president tell you in advance? In the past, you were Mrs. Mo, and it was enough to show off your affection in front of outsiders."

Bai Xiran turned away a certain man who was pretending to be dead, pinching her slender fingers together, "He didn't say anything."

"Yes, yes, maybe the president was too busy and forgot. But now I'm about 10 minutes late. That old man never likes guests not being punctual..."

Mo Junzhe clasped his fingers lightly, and finally opened his eyes at this moment, "Don't worry about it."

"You don't care. Are you nervous because you didn't see Xiong Dong? This cooperation project is very important, isn't it?"