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

The little guy said this in a childish voice, and after the end, the whole car fell silent.

Bai Xiran looked at the man with clear eyes and smiled.

But Mo Junzhe obviously didn't mean to say more, he just frowned, "Shut your mouth and stay quiet."

"Hmph, that's what it is." The little guy leaned on Bai Xiran, tilted his head and asked, "Ranran, Xiaobao really doesn't understand some adults, it's normal to care about the people you like, why are you embarrassed? speak out?"

"Could it be that the legendary love is so difficult for you to express?"

"Cough!" Bai Xiran almost laughed out loud, and took a peek at the man.

The latter's face had already darkened.

She stretched out her arms and reached over Xiao Bao to grab the man's hand.

It wasn't until he handed over his palm and clenched it tightly that he said softly, "Perhaps adults think it's better to express it with actions."

Little Treasure seemed to understand, "Is that so?"

……

The car drove all the way to the ink house.

The man didn't speak at all.

It's just that when he opened the car door, he let Xiaobao go out first, and he held her back with one hand.

Bai Xiran hurriedly raised her head, and met a pair of eyes as dark as ink.

The cold wind was blowing outside, her hair was disheveled, but her little face was a little red.

Mo Junzhe sighed imperceptibly, squeezed those soft little hands lightly, and said in a cool voice, "My son is right, I am really worried."

"Don't worry, I will be fine..."

"Ma'am, it's still very small."

Ok?
The man took her hand and walked into the house, his low and hoarse voice fell in the cochlea, "It's so small that you may not feel the burden."

But the fact is that pregnancy is something that allows a woman to pass through the gate of hell.

Bai Xiran stopped slowly.

Seeing that Xiao Bao had already walked in, he turned his head and stood on tiptoe to kiss the man on the lips.

"Careful, quiet, not even angry, I promise."

Men are very useful.

Mo Junzhe's eyes flickered slightly, he held hers with a thick hand, moved closer and let his breath fall on the tip of her nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then, let's start by not staying up late?"

Bai Xiran hesitated for a moment, and said "yes".

She knew the master's persistence.

At this moment, I am very fortunate that I have completed the two design drafts.

Speaking of which... it will be done in a few days.

In her mind, she imagined the appearance after the design draft was completed, but she never noticed the scrutinizing gaze on the man's face.

From a while ago, Mo Junzhe discovered that she was working overtime or staying up late every day, rushing for some manuscripts.

I mentioned it to Li Ze'an during the day and was ridiculed several times.

It was roughly said that he was about to become a wife slave, that is, he was pregnant, and he had already started to worry about what she would eat for three meals a day.

If we continue, I'm afraid I can't wait to stick together for 24 hours.

And his response was to severely dump a few books by Li Ze'an.

A man without a wife is not worthy to speak in front of him.

"By the way, Uncle Mo, I will start taking my wedding leave next week."

"Ok?"

The man looked over suddenly, and there was an urgency in his voice that he didn't usually see, "Next Monday?"

"Yeah, I just need to do another inspection, and I have to try the wedding dress rehearsal and so on... Do you have time then?"

"Have."

Mo Junzhe didn't hesitate.

Then he sent a message to Xiong Dong while eating, "Move all the schedule for next week to the last three days!"

Xiong Dong, who was lying on a chair and playing games, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

President, aren't you trying to kill me!