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

Over there, just as Xu Yan came down from the stairs, he happened to see the excited look of the little guy.

"Xiaobao, happy new year."

"Hee hee, Happy New Year to Uncle Xu Yan."

The little guy shyly handed over the gift box in his hand, then opened those big black and white eyes, and only blinked to look at Xu Yan.

Xu Yan purposely squatted beside him, not mentioning the model.

Mo Xiaobao thought for a while, squeezed his fleshy fingers together, and explained in a low voice, "Xiaobao has always missed Uncle Xu Yan."

"Really?" He looked not far away, and there was a certain Mr. Mo sitting in the living room. The New Year's Eve had hardly shown any good looks since he entered the door.

The little guy nodded heavily, "Of course! Little Treasure misses Uncle Xu Yan."

Xu Yan smiled helplessly.

Xiaobao, are you sure you still remember me when I'm not around?
"But the model is ready, come with me." He liked this little guy very much, so he led him upstairs to get it.

Just got the model.

Xiaobao has already rushed down in a hurry, and showed it to Bai Xiran as if offering a treasure.

"Ranran! It's Optimus Prime!"

He was anxious to share his joy with Bai Xiran.

But after a while, I heard a sharp female voice from the side, "It is said that there are no more than one hundred pieces of this limited edition model in the world. It must have taken a lot of effort for my brother to bring it back."

Xu Yan's face remained unchanged, and he still had the calm look, "Is he able to appreciate the things given to the young master of the Mo family?"

Xiaobao is in the Mohist family, so naturally he wants the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain.

To be honest, with Mo Junzhe's financial resources, let alone just a model, it is easy to invite a real person to come and perform.

But Mo Junzhe has never indulged Xiaobao very much, and rarely provided him with these aspects at will.

When Bai Yinger heard this, the expression on her face became even uglier, "What can elder brother do to be so nice to other people's children? Then Mo Xiaobao is the child of sister and Mr. Mo, so it has nothing to do with you, right?"

She is sour.

Why did Bai Xiran give birth to a son.

Why is she still loved by so many people even though she disappeared for four years and came back!
Why even Mo Xiaobao, that sick and consumptive man, can be a genius compared to his daughter!

Xu Yan seemed to be used to her sarcasm, and the expression on his face basically didn't change. He just looked at Xiaobao and called him with a smile, "There are many small parts inside that need to be assembled by you. It's best to go back and dismantle them."

"Okay! Xiaobao knows!"

The little guy hugged the box happily, and turned to find Mo Junzhe, asking him to take the car keys and put the box into the trunk for him.

Mo Junzhe went out with the box.

"Oh, Niuniu, why did you come out!" Bai Yinger suddenly exaggeratedly shouted.

Everyone turned around and saw the little girl coming out of the room on the first floor.

Niu Niu was still wearing an apron and holding a writing brush. She was stunned for a few seconds when Bai Yinger called her that.

"Mom, Niuniu finished writing."

"So fast?" Bai Yinger's face was full of surprise, but also full of joy, "This calligraphy is so difficult, other children will take a long time to write one or two characters."

Bai Qintian, who was following Niuniu, explained angrily, "I'm watching from the side, Niuniu wrote fast and well today."

Only then is Bai Yinger satisfied, "Then quickly show it to everyone."

Seeing their attention, others finally noticed this side.

Many relatives from the Xu family also came today, seeing Bai Qintian go back to pick up calligraphy, they couldn't help discussing.