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

Back against the soft mattress.

Lips covered...

When Bai Xiran was in a daze and was about to lose consciousness, he only had time to scratch the man's shoulder fiercely.

"You bastard, you know how to do this!"

"My wife likes this set the most..."

……

The night is deep.

The little guy next door started to be a sheep because of the little guy who slept a little longer before.

"One, two... 99..."

"Hey, I really want Ranran to tell a story!"

……

Bai Xiran woke up in pain the next day.

When he sat up in a daze, he only saw the man next to him who was changing clothes.

"what time is it?"

"Ten past eight." Mo Junzhe was refreshed, glanced at his watch and told her the time to prepare.

Bai Xiran was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Did Xiaobao call me?"

The little guy always gets up early and knocks on the door on time every day.

Mo Junzhe straightened his tie, seemingly dissatisfied with the match in his hand, and frowned slightly, "He should have arrived at school by now."

"Ma'am, come and help me choose my tie."

Bai Xiran remained motionless on the bed.

Her thoughts short-circuited a bit.

After thinking about it, he put down the idea of ​​calling Xiaobao.

Probably the little guy is getting more and more well-behaved, and now she doesn't need to take care of him when he wakes up early.

Then he got up slowly, grabbed a tie in the cloakroom and threw it over, "This one."

"Ok?"

Mo Junzhe raised his thick eyebrows.

Crimson?
Over there, Bai Xiran has already walked into the bathroom...

……

At the same time, in Ningcheng Yucai School.

With curly hair on his head, Mo Xiaobao was wearing a beautiful school uniform and coat, and stood angrily at the school gate.

Ajin and Ayin stand on both sides like door gods.

Only old man Mo smiled and bent down, "Xiaobao, if you don't go in again, you have to go to class."

"Grandpa, is Ranran really not coming to see Xiaobao off?"

"Uh...it's already at this point, probably...won't come."

Mo Xiaobao immediately tightened his face, and said angrily, "Sure enough!! Dad still wants to lie to me, saying that Ranran just got up late, and when she gets up, she will hurry up and come over."

"Hmph! Does he think Xiaobao is a three-year-old? He must have bullied Ranran, making Ranran unable to get up today...Grandpa, go back. When Xiaobao comes home from school, you must talk to him! "

The old man could only hey and wave at him, "Then you have to obediently attend class and listen to the teacher."

"I see, grandpa, you should go back quickly, you have to take care of yourself."

When Old Man Mo heard this, he was immediately moved.

I couldn't help rubbing my eyes, "Ajin and Ayin, look, our little treasure is really sensible, and will care about grandpa..."

And two meters away, the little guy who had turned around was muttering.

"Grandpa can't be sick, now no one can beat dad except grandpa!"

Mr. Mo, "..."

My dear grandson, you are too much...

……

The last ten working days before the New Year's Eve.

Fanlin is working overtime to catch up.

The silver Rolls Royce parked downstairs in the company, more or less attracted some attention.

Until a slender figure came down from above.

Everyone looked back silently.

Discussions started one after another in the company's gossip group.

"Today is Mr. Mo picking up and dropping off in person!!"

"Hey, it's another day of turning into lemon essence..."

And in the office on a certain floor of the building, Feng Yuan, who was wearing a simple dress, was standing at the window, her eyes almost burst into flames!