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

Xu Yan quietly looked at the woman in front of him through the dim light of the bar.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, her face was flushed slightly, she rested her chin with one hand, and she didn't speak for a while.

"Brother Xu, my neighbor has been helping to watch over my cat. Can you help me raise it when you go back?"

Xu Yan smiled, "Yes."

"Well...and I left some design drafts in the workshop, if you can please send them to me."

"Ok."

Xu Yan is as good as a follower of kindness, basically there is no objection.

Only at the end, seeing that she was slightly drunk, did she take away the wine glass in her hand, "I'll ask you one last thing before leaving, is he treating you well?"

"Who?" Bai Xiran opened his eyes in a daze, and heard him say "Mo Junzhe" softly.

Only then did I think about it in panic, and subconsciously shook my head...then nodded again.

"Okay...or not?" Xu Yan's voice was hoarse, and the eyes behind the glasses were full of concern.

He cares deeply about it.

However, Bai Xiran waved his hands and stood up gracefully, "He's not important, that bastard... just ignore him."

Xu Yan supported her with one hand, looked at her expression, and actually understood everything in his heart.

Mo Junzhe is not important.

But she kept calling him an asshole, but she could still remember many things related to him.

The two got into the car and drove her all the way back to the apartment.

When he got to the door, Xu Yan took out a box from the back seat, "Take this."

Bai Xiran was about to open it on the spot, but he stopped him, "Don't open it now, and open it later if you feel embarrassed or can't figure it out."

She was in a daze and couldn't hear clearly, but she still put the box away and nodded vigorously.

"Then I'm going up."

Xu Yan waved to her, smiling very gently, "Okay."

He looked at Bai Xiran's back upstairs, raised his head and looked up.

A light was on at a certain window upstairs, and a shadow could be seen vaguely by the window sill.

He seemed to hear the smell of anger.

……

Upstairs apartment.

Mo Junzhe saw the car leaving below, so he drew the curtains, his face darkened.

There was a rustling sound of the door opening outside, and the little guy who was watching TV on the sofa immediately got up and rushed over to open the door.

"Ranran, you are back!"

"Hee hee, baby!" Bai Xiran squatted down, held the little guy's face, and kissed it "baji".

The little guy's face was a little red.

He wrinkled his nose, smelling alcohol in the air.

So he helped Bai Xiran to sit on the sofa, stretched out his little hand to wipe her sweat, and turned around to call for someone.

"Dad, Ranran seems to be drunk."

Mo Junzhe was in the bathroom with a freshly wet towel in his hand. When he came out, he saw a little woman lying on the sofa with a blushing face and feeling dizzy.

That face suddenly became a little darker.

"Dad, don't always keep a cold face, maybe Ranran was scared by you." The little guy took the towel and gently wiped her hot cheeks.

Seeing that she seemed a little uncomfortable, he felt very distressed.

Mo Junzhe's pupils were stained with displeasure, "She's very courageous, she's afraid of me being angry if she comes back after drinking with other men until this point?"

The little guy wrinkled his little face, and suddenly saw the box she put beside her.

"Is this also a gift from Dad?"

Obviously not.

Mo Junzhe's expression darkened for a moment. She took the things from Xu Yan, but threw all the flower necklaces she gave at the company?

The atmosphere was suddenly obscure and inexplicable.