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

Fengyuan saw the clothes that the waiter was holding over at a glance.

Cheap texture, poor design, not worthy of my identity at all!

"You're still blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah... If I had known it now, why did I make things difficult for Xiaobao just now?"

"It really deserves it!"

Bai Xiran shook his head, then led Xiaobao and turned to leave.

But the next moment, a thin body came out from the side.

Lin Fengyu handed over the box in his hand, gently took Fengyuan into his arms, "Give me this set."

"Brother Lin..." Fengyuan's eyes were flushed, and she was so moved that she wanted to cry!
Inside the box was a set of famous brand dresses, and she handed them over quickly without any hesitation.

Bai Xiran smiled, "Brother came just in time."

Lin Feng and Wen Wen smiled, "It's a bit late on the road, otherwise we want to stop the farce just now."

"Brother Lin!" Fengyuan looked at him very dissatisfied, "It's obvious that they bullied people too much! You don't know about the match just now..."

"Young Master Mo won just now! Everyone's eyes are bright."

"That's right, if you want me to say that the Mo family has cultivated an heir like Young Master Mo, he will definitely be able to go further in the future!"

"Young master is awesome!! My daughter is one and a half years old, let me know about it?"

When Mo Xiaobao heard these people mention blind dates, his little face immediately stiffened.

Bai Xiran quickly smoothed things over, "Thank you everyone, Xiaobao still has a long way to go."

"What are you proud of? No matter how good he is, he's not your son!" Feng Yuan's voice was sharp, passing through the crowd with exceptional clarity.

The smile on Bai Xiran's face remained the same, she just gently held Xiaobao's soft hand, and said, "Xiaobao called me mother."

"So what? Even if it's called your mother, it's not your own!! Even if you marry Brother Mo...Mr. Mo, the future is uncertain!"

The more I say this, the more I go too far.

But the effect is good.

Everyone knows that Mo Xiaobao is the only seedling of the Mo family. The better he is, the greater the separation between him and Bai Xiran may be in the future.

"Everyone has seen a lot of scenes of battles between wealthy families, just look at Bai Xiran... The Feng family has a lesson from the past, so how can you be better?"

Bai Xiran silently rolled his eyes.

If it was usual, she would really not like to hear such murderous words.

But now...

"She is Mrs. Mo, and even Xiaobao's biological mother."

Suddenly, a warm and hoarse voice came from beside him.

After some distance, Mo Junzhe pushed his way through the crowd and came. The noble aura exuding from his body made people unconsciously exit a passage, and the tall and slender body landed beside the mother and son in a few steps.

The man looked her up and down, and said in a low voice, "Are you hurt?"

"No, I won't fight, I won't bump into each other." Bai Xiran raised his wrist, his little face was shining brightly.

Mo Junzhe narrowed his eyes slightly, "You still want to fight?"

"Nothing!" Bai Xiran shook his head quickly.

Recently, Uncle Mo has really...become more and more ridiculous!

The man stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead lightly.

A long exclamation suddenly burst out from the crowd of onlookers.

"Mom, it's so sweet!"

"It's said that although Mr. Mo is fierce, he dotes on his wife to the bottom of his heart. Seeing him today really lives up to his reputation!"

"Today is also a lemon... completely sour..."

"However, what did Mr. Mo's words mean just now? Why is Bai Xiran the biological mother of his son?"

Everyone has this question.

Mo Junzhe opened his eyes, and uttered a few crisp words from his thin lips.