"Three...Thirty is not old! When I married you, I hadn't graduated yet, you know? You're just a little white flower who hasn't been out of society and doesn't know the sinister heart. I hate that you used tricks to trick me into marrying me. Since then, I have been trapped in this room, becoming a canary that can never fly out..."

Bai Xiran's acting skills exploded, and he couldn't help sobbing twice.

But the man remained motionless in place, without any emotion on his face.

He was unperturbed.

You can play whatever you want, and if there is a little reaction, I will lose.

Bai Xiran was a little annoyed, and threw the towel directly on the man, getting angry, "Anyway, just don't let me go out!"

Mo Junzhe's expression was calm, "Before the injury is healed."

Can't communicate!
Bai Xiran muttered a few unpleasant words, such as "tyrant", "dictatorship", "male chauvinism", "unreasonable" and so on.

Immediately got up and walked straight to the door.

Behind him was a man who asked displeasedly, "Where are you going?"

"Sleep with Xiaobao, stay away from the tyrant!"

……

Behind him, the door of the master bedroom was blown closed slightly by the wind.

Mo Junzhe didn't go to the gate, but picked up his phone and walked to the balcony.

Inside was the voice of Xiong Dong reporting rigorously.

"That's all about the company's affairs for the time being, President, tomorrow's meeting won't go away, so you should come here on time."

Xiong Dong was about to cry, it was nothing to work overtime when Chinese New Year was approaching, and it was nothing to be called up by a phone call in the middle of the night.

But Mr. President, you can't always be so self-willed and stop coming to the company casually.

Mo Junzhe remained silent.

The little wife has a fussy temper, and I'm afraid she's not used to being bored at home, so he should take some time to go out with her.

Xiong Dong was too frightened by the long silence to speak out.

After a long while, he tentatively opened his mouth, "And that...the date of coming out has been set."

"understood."

Mo Junzhe hung up the phone directly.

When the "beep beep" sound came from inside, Xiong Dong was still a little confused.

What is this?
Tomorrow or not?
……

When the mother and son woke up the next day, Mo Junzhe had already left the house.

No matter how hard she tried, even if she wasn't around, she couldn't persuade her.

The housekeeper arranged the breakfast and waited respectfully aside, "Sir, if the madam is really bored, you can invite some friends to the house for a gathering."

"Friend?" Bai Xiran's eyes lit up, and then they dropped again.

Her friends... except for Shasha, the rest are either giving birth or working overtime.

But for Sasha...

Just do it.

Now that the housekeeper had reminded her, Bai Xiran called Mu Shasha over with a phone call.

Apart from driving "Gently White Cloud", Mu Shasha spends most of her time thinking about making money.

Bai Xiran snapped at the price, "Help me escape, the money is easy!"

So half an hour later, Mu Shasha had already arrived at the Mo House.

By the way, I also carried a backpack with professional tools on my back.

It took a lot of time to coax Xiaobao and let him help assemble it.

"But Aunt Shasha, this flying hook, this claw...can't be used?"

Xiaobao was a little confused, "We don't want to be secret agents either?"

Mu Shasha rubbed his head, "Xiao Bao, you are so smart, we two can't use it, but your mother can!"

What?
Over there, Bai Xiran had already changed into suitable clothes, tied up her hair, and ran directly to the backyard with Xiaobao.

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