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

Bai Xiran's heart felt warm for a while, she turned to squat down, and lightly "popped" on his cheek.

"Take a shower, brush your teeth, go to bed and lie down, wait for me to tell a story, huh?"

"Okay!" The little guy was very satisfied after being kissed, "Ranran, take care of the idiot father first, Xiaobao will wait for you!"

……

master bedroom.

The man lay on his side on the bed, but did not fall asleep.

Just as he was about to leave, when he saw Bai Xiran approaching, he reported in a low voice, "Mister is still awake, looking a bit unhappy."

Bai Xiran thought about it and nodded.

"Understood, you go down first."

"Yes."

The kitchen is already busy.

After a while, hangover tea and some light porridge were delivered.

Bai Xiran sat by the bed, staring at the man on the bed.

The man's hair was slightly disheveled, and his usually meticulous hair was carelessly covering his forehead. His handsome and cold cheeks were slightly flushed because of drunkenness.

Now he is staring at her very seriously, his dazed appearance is a bit more charming than before.

half an hour.

Mo Junzhe seemed to have lost his patience, he frowned and asked her, "Madam, feed me."

He is very uncomfortable.

Seeing his coquettish appearance, Bai Xiran almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Immediately, she got up slowly, raised the gauze in her hand, "It's not convenient."

She simply handed over the bowl and let the man hold it himself.

Mo Junzhe was a little dazed, so he subconsciously clenched the bowl tightly and leaned against the bed with a cute expression on his face.

He only heard his wife calling his name, "Master Mo, come closer."

"The bowl is ready, I will be angry if I drop it."

"Open your mouth, ah..."

The man subconsciously drank the spoonful of hangover soup.

The woman in front of her was smiling, enthusiastic and beautiful.

But for no apparent reason, something was wrong.

"Be good, eat some porridge after drinking, and feel comfortable after sleeping."

Mo Junzhe understood the word "sleep".

He leaned back and finally ate everything spoon by spoon.

After Bai Xiran took the bowl away, she whispered, "My wife will accompany me."

"What?"

"sleep."

That's all he remembers.

Bai Xiran whimpered and tidied up his things, taking advantage of the rare "cute" time of the man, he simply leaned over and tapped his forehead lightly with his fingers as if teaching Xiaobao a lesson.

"Be good when you're drunk, my sister loves you, hee hee..."

Mo Junzhe, "??"

……

Mr. Mo, who was drunk but sleepless all night, was forced to play the game of "sister and brother" for a long time.

And before falling asleep, there was no sign of resistance.

Until the next morning.

Mo Junzhe, who rarely overslept, looked at the time and it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

The room was empty and there was no one else.

He frowned and recalled carefully, but there were only some messy dreams in his mind.

For example, being tied to the bed by a woman, forcing myself to say some nonsense...

For example, he was very pitiful and called his sister several times because of a candy...

What the hell is this dream? !
Fortunately, the door finally opened, revealing a fluffy head.

When he raised his head, he saw a round little face.

"Dad, you're a big slob today." The little guy complained childishly, and then flung off his slippers and crawled on the bed familiarly.

Until the whole person climbed onto Mo Junzhe's body, he sniffed around like a puppy.

"Mo Xiaobao, what are you doing?"

"Ranran said let Xiaobao smell if Dad still smells of alcohol, and if there is still alcohol, you can play games with Dad..."