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

The car was in a daze, Bai Xiran whimpered and acted like a baby, but the man beside him was still unmoved.

Even compared to before, Uncle Mo seems to be calmer now.

Bai Xiran was a little timid, so he could only look at him secretly, feeling very upset.

According to her understanding of this master, the quieter she is now, the more angry she is actually.

Come to think of it... He should be angry if he sneaked out.

Bai Xiran simply stopped talking, and the soldiers came to cover him with water and soil, at worst... at worst he would be scolded!

When they arrived at the Mo residence, the surrounding lights had already been turned on.

The servant heard the sound of the car from a distance, and came out.

"Welcome home, sir and madam!"

"Sir, Madam, Happy New Year." This is Mrs. Wang, who just came to work today. She was very pleased to see Bai Xiran and Mo Junzhe come back together, "It's good to be in love, it's good to be in love."

"Aha..." Bai Xiran wanted to cry, you don't know the truth, Mrs. Wang.

Mo Junzhe next to him has already ordered someone to prepare a red envelope, which is similar to the company's lucky start, and it has a lot of weight.

Bai Xiran could only watch helplessly, she didn't even dare to ask about this year's red envelope.

"Ranran, why did you come back with Dad? Didn't you agree to go home earlier?" The little guy drove his own little train "beep beep" over, braked in front of her, two delicate His eyebrows frowned, "Did Dad find out that you went out to play?"

The little thing in front of her raised her face, looking very helpless. Seeing her silence, she scratched her curly hair, and patted her hand, "Don't be afraid, Xiaobao will protect you."

"Xiaobao is the best!" She hugged the little guy in her arms and buried her head on his soft belly.

Please comfort me.

The little guy sat obediently by the side, his fleshy hands gently stroking Bai Xiran's head, as if taking care of his own pet, his movements were extraordinarily gentle,

This was what Mo Junzhe saw when he went downstairs.

The mother and son nestled on the sofa, not knowing what to discuss.

When Mo Xiaobao found him, he gave him an unfriendly look.

The man frowned immediately.

"Mo Xiaobao?"

"Dad, Xiaobao didn't do anything, Xiaobao is very good!" The little guy responded immediately and blurted out.

Mo Junzhe's expression softened a little, and he turned to walk towards the restaurant, "Come over for dinner."

Xiaobao said "Oh", he dared not disobey what his father said, so he gently held Bai Xiran's face, his big black and white eyes stared at her seriously, very clear, "Don't worry, Ranran , Dad just looks fierce, not angry."

No, it is not.

Xiaobao, don't be fooled by him!

But the little guy took her hand and walked towards the restaurant, explaining as he walked, "Tonight's dishes are very delicious. They are all carefully prepared for Ranran. You must eat more..."

"Ok!"

You have to turn grief and anger into appetite, and only when you are full can you have the strength to fight against the devil!
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After a meal, Mo Junzhe didn't have an attack.

Bai Xiran was a little surprised at his calmness. Compared to the last time he was angry, today he seems... not very angry in front of him.

Ignoring these details, when it was bedtime, Bai Xiran told Xiaobao a story before slowly returning to the master bedroom.

The light in the room was dim, and there was only a reading light on the bedside, and the man lay on the bed with his long legs crossed.