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

Bai Xiran raised her head subconsciously, and met those pitch-black eyes.

In the slightly dark room, the man's eyes are like stars, and her appearance is all inside.

Mo Junzhe leaned over slightly, looking at several manuscripts on the screen.

"Can't choose?"

"Well... There are several copies of the same quality, which is a bit tangled."

The man looked at it carefully, but did not comment, but said in a deep voice, "Xiaobao is back."

When Bai Xiran heard Xiaobao's name, he said "Huh", and soon heard the sound of "Dong Dong Dong" coming from downstairs.

"Ranran, your baby is back!" Little Treasure arrived before the sound came, ran over with short legs, and rushed directly into the study.

The mother and son hugged each other directly.

The man looked at his little wife who had finally moved away from the desk, and the eyebrows that had been furrowed all this time finally loosened.

He turned to look at the little thing bouncing around, and directly screwed him up.

"Dad, Dad, what are you doing, Dad!"

The little guy lifted his feet off the ground and hung in the air again, so he could only hug Mo Junzhe's wrist tightly, and looked at this side as if resigned to his fate.

Bai Xiran quickly followed.

The man threw Xiaobao directly on the ground.

"Mo Junzhe, please be gentle, don't fall on him."

The little guy shook, then obediently stood still.

The faucet in front of him was already turned on.

Mo Junzhe pointed, "Wash your hands."

It was only then that Xiaobao knew the reason for his father's sudden anger, and quickly stood on tiptoe obediently, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his fleshy hand.

"Xiaobao just missed Ranran too much just now, so he forgot all of a sudden. Dad, don't always be so fierce..."

uh-huh.

Bai Xiran stood by the door, looking at the almost identical expressions of the father and son, he couldn't help but laugh.

And the next moment, the man leaning on the side had already walked towards her, held her hand directly, and pulled her to the sink.

"Mo Junzhe, what are you doing..."

"Wash your hands and eat."

Bai Xiran, "..."

"Oh."

Xiaobao smelled the fragrant palms, then took Bai Xiran's hand, and walked towards the restaurant while talking to her with his head up, "Ranran, when is your exhibition?"

"In three days, Xiaobao wants to come and see it."

The little guy shook his head, "Little Treasure will not be able to go to school that day. But Little Treasure has prepared a gift, and Ajin and Ayin will send it over."

"Ok?"

Bai Xiran's interest suddenly increased, "What gift?"

She leaned slightly closer, leaned in front of Xiaobao, and lowered her voice, "Tell me secretly, okay?"

"No, there must be a surprise!" The little guy didn't obey for a rare time, but opened his round and bright eyes, and said mysteriously, "Xiaobao has been preparing for a long, long time and spent a lot of effort. Anyway, you Will be happy."

When he said that, Bai Xiran really had some expectations.

But the food is already on the table.

Someone who had been ignored by the mother and son was sitting opposite, and at this moment, his handsome face finally had some emotional fluctuations.

"Shut up and eat."

He is fierce.

Bai Xiran muttered, "I'm eating, I can't even talk."

"Yes... Dad is so strict." The little guy complained silently, but he didn't dare to speak loudly like Bai Xiran.

And the moment the voice fell, Mo Junzhe's eyes turned sideways.

The little guy was instantly quiet!
"Eat...eat! Ranran, Xiaobao will grab a piece of fish for you, Grandma Wang is getting better and better at cooking, it must be delicious!"