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

He turned on a dim light.

When you walk in, you can see the mother and son sleeping together.

The big one is fairly normal, lying flat on the left side, revealing a small half of a clean face.

But the little one...

Almost her whole body was huddled in Bai Xiran's arms, her small hands hugged her arms tightly, and half of her face was still rubbing against the woman's sleeve...

The man stood by the bed for a while, watching the mother and son sleeping together "enchanting love", finally couldn't help stretching out his hand.

He directly took the little guy away.

Leaning slightly, he hugged the woman up.

In the middle of the night, Bai Xiran opened his eyes in a daze, feeling that his body was floating in the air, but what he smelled at the tip of his nose was an all-too-familiar breath, so he just sniffled and muttered in a low voice, "It's cool."

"Ok?"

Mo Junzhe looked at his little wife who was half asleep and half awake, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry."

He came in from the outside, still carrying the air-conditioning of the night.

Bai Xiran was only wearing thin pajamas. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at him, only seeing the man's resolute jaw line.

Paused for a while, then looked away again...

"Go back to bed."

"it is good."

There is heating in the house, and the temperature in the house is almost constant.

But since the little wife started to complain, Mo Junzhe gently put him on the bed and covered the quilt, "It's warm now."

Bai Xiran closed her eyes, buried her head half in the quilt, and couldn't care less about him.

She was almost dozing off.

But Mo Junzhe didn't intend to let her rest peacefully.

He stuck to the bed, neither refusing to leave nor to rest on the bed, but his black eyes full of gloom stared at her deeply, "Yinyin is outside, does my wife know?"

Bai Xiran frowned, as if she didn't want to speak.

"She's outside, and she's at ease now."

"Hmm." She listened, and finally answered with a sob, the voice seemed to overflow from the tip of her nose, and she seemed a little unhappy.

In the man's gloomy eyes, there was a thin layer of sternness.

He patted the woman's hand lightly, "Madam, what do you think?"

Bai Xiran felt uncomfortable being disturbed, and turned her face away impatiently, her voice was almost buried under the quilt, "You are willing to tell me..."

Ok?
"Thought you were going to hide it from me forever, bastard..." She complained in a low voice.

But the man didn't hear anything else clearly, but the last two words were clear.

Mo Junzhe's body stiffened suddenly, and for the first time, some uncontrollable emotions appeared on his usual cold face.

He withdrew his hand, looked at his little wife who was already asleep, and felt bored in his heart.

What the man wants to ask, wants to know what she means.

Want to confirm what that "bastard" signifies.

But the woman on the bed had already covered her face in the quilt and fell asleep again.

The night was... very long.

Bai Xi had good dreams, a warm bed and chest, and a good sleep quality.

But the man beside him opened his eyes and slept very restlessly all night.

The next day.

Bai Xiran woke up from a good dream.

When he opened his eyes, there was a man with stubble on his side.

He has short messy hair, a faint cyan color on his chin, and a gloomy, gloomy aura around him, which makes it obvious that he is in a bad mood.

She blinked her eyes and said softly, "Good morning, Mr. Mo."

Mo Junzhe stared at her meaningfully.

It took a long time to lift her thin lips, and finally let out a "hmm".

Still not happy.