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

Uncle Mo was very angry.

Bai Xiran came to this conclusion.

She bit her lips tightly, and stretched out her thin white fingers to touch him. There was a faint sparkle in her apricot eyes, and she said softly, "I was wrong."

He raised his hand again and again, "I won't do this again, okay?"

However, Mo Junzhe stood in place from the beginning to the end, and the light above his head fell, casting a thick shadow on his tall body.

There was a sense of oppression in the air.

When two parties compete, one side will always be defeated.

Bai Xiran really had no choice but to open his eyes wide and raise his hands very slowly.

"Hey, I'm hurt..."

"The doctor said to rest more."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Junzhe's expression finally changed.

He glanced over coldly, mixed with some unclear emotions.

Bai Xiran patted the empty bed beside her.

After a while, the man finally got up and lay down slowly.

He stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms, "Sleepy?"

"A little bit." Bai Xiran hummed and crawled into the man's arms, looking very obedient, and even deliberately shrunk her head on his shoulder.

Mo Junzhe didn't object to her movement, turned off the lamp, pressed his thick palms lightly on her hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to sleep."

Bai Xiran is really tired.

In the middle of the night, the Mo House was extraordinarily quiet.

Huddled in the man's arms, she could always feel the reassuring breath.

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Until he fell asleep, there was only one thought in his head.

Uncle Mo should probably...be coaxed, right?

……

However, the next day.

When Bai Xiran got up, his side was already empty.

A faint lingering warmth remained above, and there was no one around.

The door of the room was gently pushed open, and a small soft body came in.

The little guy looked around for a while, making sure that Bai Xiran was awake, and then walked in with strides.

As soon as he came over, he crawled on the bed and fell directly into Bai Xiran's arms.

She also yawned delicately, "Xiaobao is still a little sleepy."

Bai Xiran gently picked him up, "Have breakfast before going to bed."

Xiao Bao wanted to nod.

But suddenly he thought of something, shook his head vigorously, and whispered in her ear, "Dad is in the dining room."

"Ok?"

"Dad kept his face dark all the time, as if he was still very angry." The little guy rubbed his stomach, "Actually, Xiao Bao is a little hungry, but I still have to wait for Dad to leave before eating."

He looks very unpromising.

Bai Xiran laughed with a "puchi" and picked him up from the bed, "Okay, let's go together."

With Bai Xiran's backing, Xiaobao was a little more daring.

As soon as the mother and son arrived at the restaurant, they could immediately see a man in a white shirt sitting aside.

Mo Junzhe folded his arms around his chest, as if he had already eaten.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked directly at the two of them.

"Morning, Dad." The little guy waved his hand, trying to appear calm.

Mo Junzhe nodded casually, pointed to the side, and told him to sit down and eat.

Xiaobao quickly exchanged a look with Bai Xiran.

Judging by Dad's attitude, he doesn't seem to be angry anymore, huh?

As soon as the mother and son sat down, Mo Junzhe glanced at his watch and got up.

He called the housekeeper in a cold voice, "Order, from today until the injury on the hand is healed, the madam and the young master are not allowed to step out of the house."

ha?
"father!"

"Mo Junzhe!"

The mother and son didn't even have time to drink the soup, and almost complained in unison.

"Don't go too far!"