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

When he married Uncle Mo four years ago, he had a lot of needs in this area, and he had never been restrained.

But now, four years later, he suddenly changed his domineering style in the past.

There was something... unusually gentle.

There was a "click" outside the living room, and something fell.

Mo Junzhe frowned, knowing that things were not simple.

But a limp little hand stretched out in front of him, "Maybe Xiaobao touched it, Mr. Mo, take a bath, I'll go and see!" "He dropped something..." "Don't worry, I can solve it!" The man pushed back, turned on the shower to make him wet, then closed the bathroom door and hurried out.

I saw Mo Xiaobao standing in the corner with a mask on his face.

He was still wearing disposable gloves, holding a bright red crayfish.

The oil stains on the side of the lips have not been cleaned, looking down at the pieces of porcelain bowls at the feet, weak and helpless... "Uh...it's okay, Xiaobao, it's just a broken bowl.

"Bai Xiran helped him take off the gloves, squeezed his little fleshy hands and checked them carefully, "It's good that you're not injured, you go wash your hands, I'll clean it up."

But Mo Xiaobao raised his head and looked behind her, a nervousness flashed in his big black and white eyes, and he shook his head vigorously.

"What, are you scared?

It's okay, it's okay, it's a small problem, just clean it up.

""Ranran...""Little baby, don't worry, I won't be angry with you just because I dropped a bowl.

"The little guy's chubby faces were already squeezed together, he stretched out his fingers and gently pulled the corner of her clothes, and whispered, "Dad..." "He's taking a bath, as long as we are brave enough, he won't let the crayfish eat." Discover! "Bai Xiran just couldn't pat his chest to assure him, but he didn't know why Xiaobao, who was always brave, was so timid all of a sudden? But the next moment, there was a deep humming sound from behind.

"Are you brave enough to steal food with your son?" Bai Xiran said, "!" Woohoo, isn't he taking a bath?

Bai Xiran hugged Xiaobao in his arms, shivering together.

It's over!La! "Mo Xiaobao, wash your hands and face, go to the wall and stand still.

"Mo Junzhe gave an order, and the little guy rushed towards the sink almost immediately. After rubbing his hands and face vigorously, he found a clean and flat wall and stood silently.

His movements are not sloppy at all, and he looks well-trained.

Bai Xiran raised her head, and looked at the man with cold eyes, "How about I wash my hands and go to stand for punishment?" "No.

She didn't understand, but she was very sensible, "Then I'll clean up the floor first..." "Madam, you don't need to do this.

"The man clasped her wrist and led her directly away from the debris area.

Bai Xiran silently stood beside him, and looked at the little guy who was punished not far away, not daring to breathe.

But Mo Junzhe didn't have any instructions.

He was wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair was wet and fell to the floor, and when he frowned, he looked expensive and domineering all over.

But at this time, he stepped on his slippers and walked over, bringing over the mop and towel.

It seemed so natural, picking up the debris on the ground little by little.

... Bai Xiran was shocked there.

The man squatted on the ground, pinching the fragments with his slender fingers, and searched the surroundings carefully, without falling any fragments.