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

Xiaobao wants to face with Ranran
Bai Xiran didn't take it to heart.

He just supported the man with a flushed face beside him, and put his soft and waxy hands on the side of his cheek, patting him lightly.

"Mo Junzhe, go back and clean up before going to sleep."

She whispered a few words of persuasion.

But the man seemed to have sensed something, turned around and clasped her hand.

Those pitch-black eyes suddenly opened.

"What, what's wrong?"

Mo Junzhe just stared at her, and the strength in his hand did not loosen at all.

Poor Bai Xiran's other arm was still wrapped in gauze, so he couldn't use his strength at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the man's handsome face approached gradually.

Until the enlarged facial features rest on the tip of the nose.

The man nuzzled her gently with his nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "Madam ran away with another man."

"Bullshit!"

Bai Xiran quickly shook his head and protested loudly, "It's absolutely nothing."

She glanced at Ah Jin in the driver's seat, lowered her voice and leaned into the man's ear, "You are the only man, who can I run with?"

These words are obviously pleasing to the ear.

A smile suddenly appeared on Mo Junzhe's lips.

He slowly raised his eyes, a little bewildered and more sinister, just staring at her directly, "You can only be mine."

blatantly declared.

Inexplicable...a bit teasing.

Bai Xiran hastily moved away.

"My wife is so pretty..."

Uh……

"Only Ranran is the best in the world, I like Ranran the most, I love Ranran the most..."

Bai Xiran, "..."

Don't steal Xiaobao's lines, okay?

Maybe the man is really drunk.

Start talking nonsense without logic.

Fortunately, the car drove fast and soon stopped in the yard.

"Mister and Madam are back." The servant had sharp eyes and called softly.

When the people inside heard the movement, they hurried out.

The little guy was stepping on slippers, and he didn't care to put on his down jacket again, so he rushed out of the entrance in such a hurry, staring at the car with his big eyes, "Are you sure it's Dad who's back?"

"Young master, not only sir, but also madam."

not good!

Mo Xiaobao was taken aback and subconsciously wanted to run away.

Ranran ran away, if she came back with her father...wouldn't she have been arrested?
He can't run.

You have to stay and help Ranran.

The little guy nodded vigorously, giving himself enough mental construction.

Only then did he stand on tiptoe and stand still.

"The madam is down."

"Why... hold the gentleman by the arm."

Mo Junzhe was helped down by Ajin, but he was still clasping Bai Xiran's wrist with one hand, so she could only follow obediently by his side.

"It's cold outside, let's go in first." Bai Xiran urged, but the man remained motionless, standing still like a statue.

She wrinkled her face and pushed him gently, "It's really cold, there's a strong wind."

Mo Junzhe lowered his eyes, and subconsciously moved to the side to help her block it.

This look... how cute it looks.

Bai Xiran gently squeezed his palm, "How long can I hold it? Why don't you go back and rest?"

The man frowned tightly, as if thinking.

But for a long while...he didn't say why.

"Ma'am, sir may have remembered to show you the trunk." A Jin hurried to the side of the car, "It's just that I couldn't remember it when I was drunk."

Bai Xiran let out a "huh".

she remembers.

Ah Jin said that the master prepared a gift for himself in the trunk.

He looked over slowly.

The back cover of the car opened slowly.

Soon, the bouquet filled the entire carriage was revealed.